Forest Song - Crown Lands

A setting sun

Warms the summer rain

So far from home

And yet so far to go

Evergreen serenity

Calls your name

As the wind begins to blow

Into the woods

Let me lead you through the ancient woods

Where birdsong fills the air

In the darkness

Roam the black hills home

Roam the black hills home

Through the woods

Let me sing you

A simple Forest Song

That echoes

Throughout the land

If you listen and sit quite still

Mother Nature lends a guiding hand

Let me lead you through the ancient woods

Where smoke rings fill the air

In the darkness

Roam the black hills home

Roam the black hills home

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