Capo II
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She came
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to me, said she knew me
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said she'd known me a long time
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And she spoke of being in love
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With every mountain she had climbed
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And she talked of trails she'd walked up
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Far a-bove the timber line
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From that night on I knew I'd write songs
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With Caro-lina in the
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pines There’s a
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new moon on the fourteenth
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First quarter the twenty-first
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And the full moon in the last week
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Brings a fullness to this earth
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There’s no guesswork in the clockwork
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Of the world’s heart or mind
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There are nights I only feel right
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With Caro-lina in the
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pines When the
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frost shows on the window
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And the wood stove smokes and glows
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As the fire grows we will warm our souls
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Watching rainbows in the coals
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And we'll talk of trails we’ve walked up
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Far a-bove the timber line
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There are nights I only feel right
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With Caro-lina in the pines
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