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Caroline In The Pines
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Caroline In The Pines
ID: 17291

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Cue Sheet


Walk around your corner girl, see saw your partner
Join hands, circle left go round today
Four men star right hand and turn it around
Allemande left and weave the ring
She came to me, she said she knew me
And she'd known me a long time
From that night on, I knew I'd write my songs
Of Carolina in the pines

FIGURE    Mainstream, corner progression

Heads square thru, four hands you do
You meet the sides and you do the right & left thru
Swing thru tonight, the boy run to the right
Half tag and scoot back you do
Boy run right, square thru three hands around
Swing your corner girl and promenade
From that night, oh, I'd write my songs
Of Carolina in the pines


Carolina in the pines

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Carolina In The Pines Lyrics ID: 716

She came to me said she knew me
Said she'd known me a long time
And she talked of being in love
With every mountain she had climbed

And she talked of trails she'd walked up
Far above the timberline
From that night on I knew I'd write songs
For Carolina in the pines.

There's a full moon on the fourteenth
First quarter twenty-first
And a full moon in the last week
Brings a fullness to the earth.

There's no guess work in the clockwork
Of the world's heart or mine
There are nights I only feel right
With Carolina in the pines.

As the frost grows on the windows
The wood stove smokes and glows
As the fire glows we can warm our souls
Makin' rainbows in the coals.

And we talk of trails we walk up
Far above the timberline
There are nights I only feel right
With Carolina in the pines.

Lyrics by Michael M. Murphey.
Recorded by Michael M. Murphey.



ID: 17291
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23-August-2019 23:58:11
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