Appalachia

The bones of the mountain cut you deep And you'll join them in their slumber As we lay among the leaves Forgetting who our bodies used to be Don't let them cut you down And I will sing to you A story of what we could have been I know I'll be around Surrounded by The last of all the untouched places I can feel the forest breathe The mist that's curling off the river And how it's calling out my name It takes me somewhere only I can go Don't let them cut you down And I will sing to you A story of what we could have been I know I'll be around Surrounded by The last of all the untouched places Autumn's fingers grip you tight As I revel in her wonder Her colors dance across my face A tiny wonder in a crumbling world Don't let them cut you down And I will sing to you A story of what we could have been I know I'll be around Surrounded by The last of all the untouched places Don't let them cut you down And I will sing to you A story of what we could have been I know I'll be around Surrounded by The last of all the untouched places Don't let them cut you down And I will sing to you A story of what we could have been I know I'll be around Surrounded by The last of all the untouched places...