Lyrics

There you stand with a crease in your brow
Why you down so low?
Bright sunny day too precious for frowns
Gotta let it all go

Boy with nothin’ got nothin’ to lose
Send your dreams up high
Grab your wings and kick off your shoes
Fly to where I lie

Wash my mind in a river of pines
Sweet hope for the season
Wash my mind in a river of pines
Sweet hope for the season

Dollar on a day rob a poor man blind
Don’t sell your life away
Truth of the matter’s much harder to find
Find it, come what may

Soul to soul lay it on that line
Do we live or die?
Hand in hand at the great divide
What’s mine is yours, what’s yours is mine

Big brown hawk looked me straight in the eye
A rare sight indeed
It just goes to show you never can tell
What things will be

So hold to my hand love never let go
And we’ll never grow cold
Side by side in this river of pines
Planting this heart of gold
SShigley 2024