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Ghosts of the Pines

[Verse 1] There's a whisper on the wind, it calls my name, Through the hollows, through the dark, it sounds the same. Shadows stretch where the sunlight dies, And the ghosts of the pines, they never lie. [Prechorus] I hear 'em hum, low and slow, Like a song I used to know. [Chorus] Oh, the ghosts of the pines, they sing to me, A lonesome hymn in a minor key. They know my sins, they know my scars, They haunt my nights, they guide my stars. Oh, the ghosts of the pines, they’ll never leave, Their song’s the only truth I believe. [Verse 2] Every branch is a hand reaching out for the past, Every root holds a story that’s meant to last. The creek runs cold where the moonlight weeps, And the secrets it keeps, they cut so deep. [Prechorus] I feel the weight, the aching pull, Of a heart that's never full. [Chorus] Oh, the ghosts of the pines, they sing to me, A lonesome hymn in a minor key. They know my sins, they know my scars, They haunt my nights, they guide my stars. Oh, the ghosts of the pines, they’ll never leave, Their song’s the only truth I believe.