Old Pine

Oh, hot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags I've come to know that memories Were the best things you ever had The summer shone, beat down on bony backs So far from home, where the ocean stood Down dust and pine cone tracks Oh, we slept like dogs down by the fire side Awoke to the fog where all around us The boom of summertime, yeah We stood Steady as the stars in the woods So happy-hearted And the warmth rang true inside these bones As the old pine fell we sang Just to bless the morning Oh, hot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags I've come to know the friends around you Are all you'll always have Smoke in my lungs, or the echoed stone Careless and young, free as the birds that fly With weightless souls now We stood Steady as the stars in the woods So happy-hearted And the warmth rang true inside these bones We stood Steady as the stars in the woods So happy-hearted And the warmth rang true inside these bones As the old pine fell we sang Just to bless the morning We grow, grow, steady as the morning, yeah We grow, grow, older still How we grow, grow, happy as a new dawn We grow, grow, older still How we grow, grow, steady as the flowers We grow, grow, older still How we grow, grow, happy as a new dawn We grow, grow, older still Ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah --- Old Pine - Ben Howard