Don't fear the morning...Your soul lights the day...Look out the window...Past the pines...Through the rain...Your soul lights the day...Your soul lights the way...Lights the way

In the pines in the pines ...Where the sun never shines...And you shiver when the cold wind blows...In the pines in the pines ...Where the sun never shines...And you shiver when the cold wind blows...The longest train I eve...Saw the engine past at six o'clock ...And the cab went bye and by...In the pines in the pines ...Where the sun never shines...And you shiver when the cold wind blows

In the pines in the pines ...Where the sun never shines...And you shiver when the cold wind blows...In the pines in the pines ...Where the sun never shines...And you shiver when the cold wind blows...The longest train I eve...Saw the engine past at six o'clock ...And the cab went bye and by...In the pines in the pines ...Where the sun never shines...And you shiver when the cold wind blows

To the sound of pourin' ra...You don't need the wind to tell you ...An old love from the past ...If the memory of his kisse...Has the sweetest sound on e...If you shudder at the music ...Of a hoot owl in the pines ...The first time your old...Was the time you turned it ...Has the sweetest sound on e...If you shudder at the music ...Of a hoot owl in the pines ...l if you shudder at the music ...Of a hoot owl in the pines

To the sound of pourin' ra...You don't need the wind to tell you ...An old love from the past ...If the memory of his kisse...Has the sweetest sound on e...If you shudder at the music ...Of a hoot owl in the pines ...The first time your old...Was the time you turned it ...Has the sweetest sound on e...If you shudder at the music ...Of a hoot owl in the pines ...l if you shudder at the music ...Of a hoot owl in the pines

To the sound of pourin' ra...You don't need the wind to tell you...An old love from the past...If the memory of his kisse...Has the sweetest sound on e...If you shudder at the music...Of a hoot owl in the pines...The first time your old...Was the time you turned it ...Has the sweetest sound on e...If you shudder at the music...Of a hoot owl in the pines...l if you shudder at the music...Of a hoot owl in the pines

To the sound of pourin' ra...You don't need the wind to tell you ...An old love from the past ...If the memory of his kisse...Has the sweetest sound on e...If you shudder at the music ...Of a hoot owl in the pines ...The first time your old...Was the time you turned it ...Has the sweetest sound on e...If you shudder at the music ...Of a hoot owl in the pines ...l if you shudder at the music ...Of a hoot owl in the pines

To the sound of pourin' ra...You don't need the wind to tell you ...An old love from the past ...If the memory of his kisse...Has the sweetest sound on e...If you shudder at the music ...Of a hoot owl in the pines ...The first time your old...Was the time you turned it ...Has the sweetest sound on e...If you shudder at the music ...Of a hoot owl in the pines ...l if you shudder at the music ...Of a hoot owl in the pines

ow a clean way out, the vandals made it low...The day so lean, the night time slips in... shot way out, down past Varina...ed and run naked in the Winter...Well oh well, the pines are getting to me, ...! I'm a man, you're the beast!"...Well oh well, the pines are getting to me, ...Well oh well, the pines are getting to me,

Now the wind is still ...And high above the pines ...Now the dream is rising ...a moment it will be past ...To you and me and the sea ...Now the wind is still ...And high above the pines

The man from the north enters the tube...Wriggles his way to the perspex cube...The man from the south dissolves in ...The man from the north and the man from the south...One by the brain, one by the mouth...Climb through the tube into the cube...Of the perspex Japanese ga...And in the pines a tiny sun shines...insects fly through the air...The panda unzips the skin of a pig...ops himself down in the garden...All the young girls fiddle ...All for the Sempreverde...In the perspex Japanese ga...Otto the rich, Otto the poor...Spilling the stuff on the party floor...The past is so sad, the present is worse...The world fills with tr...as floating in from the past...Crawl to the cashpoint, bring me the cash...And I'll get you the Sempreverde

Soon the pines will be falling eve...As the village children fi...And the six-o-nine goes roaring past the creek ...a yesterday down at the store ...The poor old girl she n...It's the sweetest sound thes...Down at the well they've got a ...The foreman says it'll

Soon the pines will be falling eve...And the 6:09 goes roaring past the creek ...a yesterday down at the store ...needs a hand to run the farm ...Just the sweetest sound my e...Down at the well they've got a ...The foreman says it cut...Now the old fat goose is flying cross the sticks ...The hedgehog's done in clay between the bricks ...And the rocking chair's creaking on the porch ...Across the valley moves the herdsman with his t

In the little town where I...moon shines through the pines ...The local paper has a p...Just about covers the hometown news ...e kind of button on the radio dial ...eah all summer long the nights are hot ...Hanging out here in the parking lot ...Sittin on the hood of your pickup...here is a member of the ...t a rocking to hear the sticks ...like living here in the past

armer folks down in the Southern land ...I worked all day in the summer sun 'til my ...Son of the New South, step-chi... proof and saved by the blood of the lamb ...This is the New South, still dr...We're the backbone of this co...ind through Georgia pines ...ain't scared to try the new ...I'll be the one to choose ...Son of the New South, step-chi... proof and saved by the blood of the lamb ...This is the New South, still dr...We're the backbone of this co...Well the times are a changin...And the South has come of a...We've put the past behind us ...It's time to turn the page