Through the Pines

We grew up beneath the sun
Always waiting for the moon to come out
Hand in hand how we walked those miles
In the end you know it made you smile

Then it all comes crashing down
We both drift from the sound of the wind
Blowing through the pines again

Both made promises we couldn’t keep
Fell so fast and much too deep and now we
Slumber beneath the fallen dust
In our youth you know we felt we must

Then it all comes crashing down
We both drift from the sound of the wind
Blowing through the pines again