[Verse]
Oh the pines they sing with the whistling breeze
A chorus of needles
A hymn through the trees
The mountains so mighty they touch the blue sky
And I’m just a speck
But I’m feeling so high
[Prechorus]
With my mare by my side and the rivers that gleam
It’s a postcard come alive
It’s an evergreen dream
[Chorus]
Washington
Oh land so grand
Where the rivers run wild and the pine trees stand
With a fish on the fire and a heart so free
There’s no place I’d rather be
[Verse 2]
The moss on the stones makes a carpet of green
And the creeks hum a tune that’s lively and keen
The peaks wear their crowns of eternal white
As we gallop through shadows to chase the light
[Prechorus]
The smell of the woods
The crackle of flame
Every moment out here calls my soul by name
[Chorus]
Washington
Oh land so grand
Where the rivers run wild and the pine trees stand
With a fish on the fire and a heart so free
There’s no place I’d rather be