There in Spirit - The Pines

No this dan on the mountain

Twilight on the town

Fireflies trickles around when the moon is low and round

I’m a monk without a temple

I’m the only home that I found

When I’m there in spirit and the fury and the sound

Oh I’m there

We were singing hallelujah

With our faces in the dust

Sometimes so pretty that the tear drops heal the rust

I was turning over stone looking for someone to trust

You were there in spirit you were much more than enough

You were there

There’s a quiet little church

On every city bridge

But those were nothing

Carrying nothing out onto the ledge

How much tender mercy you prepared to give

Are you there in spirit with the

Where the boring spirit lives

Are you there

There is nothing you stand to lose

There is nothing you get to keep

Then walk upon the bones that nature laid to sleep

Oh I hear a shepherd plannings

If it lose it’s just one sheep

Either they in spirit

You drown three inches deep

But are you there

It’s so hard to work the garden

Your fingers keeping scores

Be a driftwood of a love that’s holding to shore

Plus the night train carries you through you sleep through the storm

Are you there in the spirit

And the stillness in this warm

Are you there

Are you there

Are you there

Are you there

Are you there

Are you there