Ben Howard — Old Pine

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Hot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags

I’ve come to know that memories were the best things you ever had

The summer shone, beat down on bony backs

So far from home, where the ocean stood down dust and pinecone tracks

We slept like dogs down by the fire side

Awoke to the fog where all around us, the boom of summer time, yeah…

We stood

Steady as the stars in the woods

So happy-hearted, and the warmth

Rang true inside these bones

As the old pine fell, we sang

Just to bless the morning…

Hot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags

I’ve come to know the friends around you are all you’ll always have

Smoke in my lungs, or the echoed stone

Careless and young, free as the birds that fly with weightless souls, now

We stood

Steady as the stars in the woods

So happy-hearted, and the warmth

Rang true inside these bones

We stood

Steady as the stars in the woods

So happy-hearted, and the warmth

Rang true inside these bones

As the old pine fell, we sang

Just to bless the morning…

We grow, grow, steady as the morning

Yeah, we grow, grow, older still

Ah, we grow, grow, happy as a new dawn

We grow, grow, older still

Ah, we grow, grow, steady as the flowers

Yeah, we grow, grow, older still

Ah, we grow, grow, happy as a new dawn

We grow, grow, older still…