[ Featuring Sarah McKearney ]
I've been working my hands to the bone
No sign of stopping no sign of home
Too tired to know the month or day,
These North wind cut lines on my face
My heart feels so damn far away
The only thing making me sane
Whispering pines, whispering pines
The sound of them always reminds me
Of a time, oh of a time
When you used to lay beside me
Sweet as your loving sigh
Bitter as our last goodbye
Singing lonesome lullaby
Whispering pines
Lying staring at your side of the bed
Tried to call you but you're probably sleeping
Too tired to talk about your day
We'd probably just fight anyway
If I hold my breath I can almost hear them say
Whispering pines, whispering pines
The sound of them always reminds me
Of a time, oh of a time
When you used to lay beside me
Sweet as your loving sigh
Bitter as our last goodbye
Singing lonesome lullaby
Whispering pines
Calling
Calling out to you
Do you, do you hear it too
Whispering pines, whispering pines
The sound of them always reminds me
Of a time, of a time
When you used to lay beside me
Sweet as your loving sigh
Bitter as our last goodbye
Singing lonesome lullaby
Whispering pines
Whispering pines, oh
Calling calling out to you
Do you, do you hear it too