a song by Froggy
There’s a place in the hills where heaven lies.
I can see it so clearly when I close my eyes.
There’s a soft bed of piney, piney, pine under my feet.
And when the sun shiny, shiny, shines the air smells so sweet.
My Piney Wood Home, is where I am gone
to let my heart roam all a deedle all a day.
And when it is time for my work to be done
I know I’ll be finey, finey, fine in my piney wood place.
When a soft breeze is blowin’ and touches my cheek,
my thoughts will be goin’ to my piney wood place.
My piney wood home is where I am gone
to let my heart roam all a deedle all a day.
And when it is time for my work to be done
I know I’ll be finey, finey, fine in my piney wood place.