As I Wind Down The Pines by The Tragically Hip

Artist: The Tragically Hip

Album: Music @ Work

The Tragically Hip Music @ Work As I Wind Down The Pines



As I wind down the pines
it's the lines on your face
playing on your face.
Without thinking so much
as abandoning thought
I went through open country
over water meadow streams
lakes and wires and roosts in reeds
to a nest in the hole of
this dead
tree.
To play without stopping or pause
not for silence not for applause
not without thinking
and thinking's abandoning thought.
As I wind down the pines
it's the lines on your face
playing on your face.
Author: The Tragically Hip

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