Crown The Pines کے بول

I am in love with this place But I fear for its grace Shoot the sky Opens up like the sea And the resinous high Bloodlines and divines Will my kids see the trees? Will the glen fall on me? Down here we’re careless and we’re primal Where I learned to be a light at dusk Down here we’re careless and we’re primal Where I learned to be a light at dusk Crown the pines I worship the sound Mother cliffs Adorn it, the ground Spread the sand, my father’s land