Pine hill in the night est une chanson en Anglais
Verse 1:
Underneath the velvet sky, where stars softly gleam,
Lies a pine hill where dreams weave their silent stream,
In the hush of night, where shadows gently fall,
I hear the whispers of the pines, a comforting call.
Chorus:
Oh, pine hill in the night, your secrets softly sigh,
A symphony of peace beneath the midnight sky,
With each rustling breeze and each twinkling star,
I feel the magic of the night, near and far.
Verse 2:
Amongst the towering pines, their branches reach high,
Like guardians of solitude under the moonlit sky,
Their fragrance fills the air, a scent so sweet and pure,
In this tranquil haven, my spirit finds its cure.
Chorus:
Oh, pine hill in the night, your secrets softly sigh,
A symphony of peace beneath the midnight sky,
With each rustling breeze and each twinkling star,
I feel the magic of the night, near and far.
Bridge:
In the stillness of the night, I listen to the whispers,
Of ancient tales and forgotten mysteries,
The pine hill holds stories, in its quiet embrace,
A sanctuary of solace, in this mystical place.
Verse 3:
As the night deepens, the world drifts away,
But here on the pine hill, tranquility holds sway,
The stars above twinkle, like diamonds in the dark,
Guiding me through the night, leaving a lasting mark.
Chorus:
Oh, pine hill in the night, your secrets softly sigh,
A symphony of peace beneath the midnight sky,
With each rustling breeze and each twinkling star,
I feel the magic of the night, near and far.
Outro:
So I'll cherish this moment, under the night's gentle gaze,
On the pine hill where serenity forever stays,
In the embrace of darkness, I find my soul's delight,
On this pine hill in the night.