Wind in the Pines

作詞：楊永聰James Yang
作曲：楊永聰James Yang
編曲：楊永聰James Yang

Amongst the pine cones,
I tugged my coat closed,
and I tried in vain to get some sleep,
But the howling winds,
they blew through the trees,
and they robbed all chance of slumber from me.

So I carried my love to the mountain top ,
and I buried her where angels come to die,
How the heavens wept,
cried their heavy tears,
against a cold steel grey and barren sky.

Wohohoh is there anything left of me?
Wohohoh is there anything left of me…
without you?

I laid down by your graveside,
and I finally slept a hundred stolen years,
But when I awoke,
I found my face was covered,
by a river of ten thousand frozen tears.

The photographs we took,
faded, and strewn across the dusty floor .
The marks we left growing up,
Now just forgotten stains,
remembered only by those rotting walls.