Kate Wolf
Carolina Pines
Just an old house with the roof fallin' inStandin' on the edge of the fieldWatching the crops grow like its always done beforeNobody lives here anymoreThe sun's going down on the Carolina pinesI'm a long way from homeI miss that love of mine broken windows empty doorsNobody lives here anymoreOld memories come whistling like the windThrough the walls and the cracked window panesAnd the grass is growing high around the kitchen doorNobody lives here anymoreOnce there were children and a few hired handsA hard working woman and a bone tired manNow that old sun steals across a dusty floorNobody lives here anymore
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