Written and recorded by The Dump Trumpet, Juan De Winslow on Alto sax.
lyrics
There's always mist in the sky. I don't know why
You've got that beautiful look in your eye. I can't deny.
The Ruby Beach sings a song, the evergreens sing along.
Four hundred years ago the water went down the hole.
Drink it and we shall find the magic in the pines.
We stand where the west meets the east. Don't want to leave.
Your smile puts my mind back at ease. I can't believe.
The tide moves the mountains along, the sun sleeps in mirrors in its home.
Millions of years ago, the water gave up its soul.
Drink it and we shall find the magic in the pines.
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