Saw the pines kiss the nothern skies
While the mist floats off the river, of wicked wilds
To the fading blue, in a vacant room
Might wash your lonely eyes you won’t get to blue
And as the winds sweeps through the valley
I still hear the church bells ring
Echoes from the distance, through the naked forest ring
Northern Redemption - The Abrams Brothers
Love songs about the north. I'll always have a huge place in my heart for the forests and trees of the north. Love these lyrics!
-M.
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