Beyond the Pines Lyrics

Beneath the stream
Of moon lit leaves
The soft wind blows
Dead evergreens

The quiet whisper
Of the winter wind
Trickles in
To the forest's end

Beyond the pines
The last that we see
All has ceased
Nothing can be

The earth has taken
What it rightly deserves
No human life
Not a single spoken word

The ashes settled
Under scorched ground
Nothing but memories
No remains to be found

Nature takes course
Under the sun
The endless ocean
Buried everyone