Western White Pines

(альбом: Western White Pines - 2023)

I pack a bag and my regrets
Take a big ol' breath and I head into that sunset
It's the only way I know to

Let go of all my hurries and my worries and
The way that my head gets
So, I take off and ride

To the western white pines
So high they almost touch the sky
I hit that Rocky Mountain line
My weary soul unwinds
Only home is on my mind
Cross that divide
I get a feeling deep inside
Over time I've come to find
The heart of me resides
In them western white pines

It's everything that I can't take
Just fades away in this beautiful landscape
It's painted on my mind, I hear

Singing in the leaves
Gentle whisper in the trees, and I'm right there
When I close my eyes

In the western white pines
So high they almost touch the sky
I hit that Rocky Mountain line
My weary soul unwinds
Only home is on my mind
Cross that divide
I get a feeling deep inside
Over time I've come to find
The heart of me resides
In them western white pines

Some are into sandy beaches and easy ocean breezes
Well, I can't really blame 'em
But, brother, all I need is

Western white pines
How they almost touch the sky
I hit that Rocky Mountain line
My weary soul unwinds
Only home is on my mind
Cross the Divide
I get a feeling deep inside
Over time I've come to find
The heart of me resides
In them western white pines
Over time I've come to find
The heart of me resides
In them western white pines