Way up in the old woods,
where the rivers run and the spirit's good.
Drinking whiskey out of tin cans,
with the fire flowing down my hands.
We got lost the only way that we knew how.
Hours passed as the moon sank down.
Started dancing by the fire,
and she joined in cause she understood.
Cathedral stars on the horizon,
made this shield my home the way a house should.
credits
from These Old Woods,
released April 2, 2013
Chrisy Hurn: Vocals
Simon Fallon: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Cory Hoogsteen: Electric Guitar
Nimal Agalawatte: Bass
Sam Kamminga: Percussion
Justin Hiebert: Backing Vocals
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