In the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia, on the trail of the lonesome pine.
In the pale moon shine, a hearts and twine, she carves her name and I carve mine.
Oh, June! Like the mountain's of blue like the pine...
I am lonesome for you...
In the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia, on the trail of the lonesome pine!
P.S.
This was written by Philippa. :D
I was looking for it and couldn't find it so I wrote it myself. :)
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