Carolina In The Pines

Song	Carolina In The Pines
Artist	Michael Martin Murphey
Album	The Best Of Michael Martin Murphey

	作曲 : Murphey
	She came to me, said she new mesaid she'd know me a long time
	And she spoke of being in love
	With every mountain she had climbed
	And she talked of trails she' walked up
	Far above the timber line
	From that night on
	I knew I'd write songs
	With Carolina in the pines
	There's a new moon on the 14th
	First quarter the 21st
	And the full moon in the last week
	Brings a fullness to this earth
	There's no guesswork in the clockwork
	All the worlds are all mine
	There are nights
	I only feel right
	With Carolina in the pines
	When the frost shows on the window
	And the wood stove smokes and glows
	As the fire grows we will warm ourselves
	Watching rainbows in the cold
	And we'll talk of trails we walked up
	Far above the timber line
	There are nights
	I only feel right
	With Carolina in the pines

	zuò qǔ : Murphey
	She came to me, said she new mesaid she' d know me a long time
	And she spoke of being in love
	With every mountain she had climbed
	And she talked of trails she' walked up
	Far above the timber line
	From that night on
	I knew I' d write songs
	With Carolina in the pines
	There' s a new moon on the 14th
	First quarter the 21st
	And the full moon in the last week
	Brings a fullness to this earth
	There' s no guesswork in the clockwork
	All the worlds are all mine
	There are nights
	I only feel right
	With Carolina in the pines
	When the frost shows on the window
	And the wood stove smokes and glows
	As the fire grows we will warm ourselves
	Watching rainbows in the cold
	And we' ll talk of trails we walked up
	Far above the timber line
	There are nights
	I only feel right
	With Carolina in the pines