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Pine Tree Symphony (EP)

by Bovine Productions

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Pine Tree Symphony Words and music by Wes Johnson phxsongwriter@yahoo.com Get off work on Friday and the car’s already packed I’m headed down the highway, and I may not come back For at least another week or two Maybe more, you never can tell I’m searching for a melody I heard long ago It’s etched into my memory, playing soft, sweet, and slow I’m headed to the mountains Where I’ve got the best seat in the house For a Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to whisper softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul I find the largest conifer in this forest stand I lay down my body, and I spread out my hands I gaze out in wonder At this magical starry, starry night Then I close my eyes, and I fade into a dream I let the euphoria wash all over me There’s nowhere else I would rather be at this point in time Than at a Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to whisper softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul When it’s time to leave, you know I just want to stay Stay here forever in this forest hideaway Someday I will I know that it’s going to come true So when I die, please lay my ashes to this ground Let me blow into the wind and be part of the sound And if you listen carefully, I know you’re going to hear me singing In this Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to listen softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul
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Pine Tree Symphony Words and music by Wes Johnson phxsongwriter@yahoo.com Get off work on Friday and the car’s already packed I’m headed down the highway, and I may not come back For at least another week or two Maybe more, you never can tell I’m searching for a melody I heard long ago It’s etched into my memory, playing soft, sweet, and slow I’m headed to the mountains Where I’ve got the best seat in the house For a Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to whisper softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul I find the largest conifer in this forest stand I lay down my body, and I spread out my hands I gaze out in wonder At this magical starry, starry night Then I close my eyes, and I fade into a dream I let the euphoria wash all over me There’s nowhere else I would rather be at this point in time Than at a Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to whisper softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul When it’s time to leave, you know I just want to stay Stay here forever in this forest hideaway Someday I will I know that it’s going to come true So when I die, please lay my ashes to this ground Let me blow into the wind and be part of the sound And if you listen carefully, I know you’re going to hear me singing In this Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to listen softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul
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Pine Tree Symphony Words and music by Wes Johnson phxsongwriter@yahoo.com Get off work on Friday and the car’s already packed I’m headed down the highway, and I may not come back For at least another week or two Maybe more, you never can tell I’m searching for a melody I heard long ago It’s etched into my memory, playing soft, sweet, and slow I’m headed to the mountains Where I’ve got the best seat in the house For a Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to whisper softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul I find the largest conifer in this forest stand I lay down my body, and I spread out my hands I gaze out in wonder At this magical starry, starry night Then I close my eyes, and I fade into a dream I let the euphoria wash all over me There’s nowhere else I would rather be at this point in time Than at a Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to whisper softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul When it’s time to leave, you know I just want to stay Stay here forever in this forest hideaway Someday I will I know that it’s going to come true So when I die, please lay my ashes to this ground Let me blow into the wind and be part of the sound And if you listen carefully, I know you’re going to hear me singing In this Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to listen softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul
4.
Pine Tree Symphony Words and music by Wes Johnson phxsongwriter@yahoo.com Get off work on Friday and the car’s already packed I’m headed down the highway, and I may not come back For at least another week or two Maybe more, you never can tell I’m searching for a melody I heard long ago It’s etched into my memory, playing soft, sweet, and slow I’m headed to the mountains Where I’ve got the best seat in the house For a Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to whisper softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul I find the largest conifer in this forest stand I lay down my body, and I spread out my hands I gaze out in wonder At this magical starry, starry night Then I close my eyes, and I fade into a dream I let the euphoria wash all over me There’s nowhere else I would rather be at this point in time Than at a Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to whisper softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul When it’s time to leave, you know I just want to stay Stay here forever in this forest hideaway Someday I will I know that it’s going to come true So when I die, please lay my ashes to this ground Let me blow into the wind and be part of the sound And if you listen carefully, I know you’re going to hear me singing In this Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to listen softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul
5.
Pine Tree Symphony Words and music by Wes Johnson phxsongwriter@yahoo.com Get off work on Friday and the car’s already packed I’m headed down the highway, and I may not come back For at least another week or two Maybe more, you never can tell I’m searching for a melody I heard long ago It’s etched into my memory, playing soft, sweet, and slow I’m headed to the mountains Where I’ve got the best seat in the house For a Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to whisper softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul I find the largest conifer in this forest stand I lay down my body, and I spread out my hands I gaze out in wonder At this magical starry, starry night Then I close my eyes, and I fade into a dream I let the euphoria wash all over me There’s nowhere else I would rather be at this point in time Than at a Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to whisper softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul When it’s time to leave, you know I just want to stay Stay here forever in this forest hideaway Someday I will I know that it’s going to come true So when I die, please lay my ashes to this ground Let me blow into the wind and be part of the sound And if you listen carefully, I know you’re going to hear me singing In this Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to listen softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul
6.
Pine Tree Symphony Words and music by Wes Johnson phxsongwriter@yahoo.com Get off work on Friday and the car’s already packed I’m headed down the highway, and I may not come back For at least another week or two Maybe more, you never can tell I’m searching for a melody I heard long ago It’s etched into my memory, playing soft, sweet, and slow I’m headed to the mountains Where I’ve got the best seat in the house For a Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to whisper softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul I find the largest conifer in this forest stand I lay down my body, and I spread out my hands I gaze out in wonder At this magical starry, starry night Then I close my eyes, and I fade into a dream I let the euphoria wash all over me There’s nowhere else I would rather be at this point in time Than at a Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to whisper softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul When it’s time to leave, you know I just want to stay Stay here forever in this forest hideaway Someday I will I know that it’s going to come true So when I die, please lay my ashes to this ground Let me blow into the wind and be part of the sound And if you listen carefully, I know you’re going to hear me singing In this Pine Tree Symphony The wind, it’s going to listen softly to me It’s blowing gently through the trees And it’s music… it’s sweet, sweet music to my soul

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released October 3, 2014

original song and performance by Wes Johnson. Additional music by Ken Clinger and Ray Carmen.

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