| Song | Under The Pines |
| Artist | Bodies of Water |
| Album | A Certain Feeling |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We all went out underneath the alder tree | |
| And in alder shade we spoke so carefully | |
| But way back against the knotted pines | |
| It was dim, and things grew honest then | |
| Under the pines | |
| Now all of the tendons of the world are loosed | |
| And in the dark light of pine we spoke the truth | |
| Yes way back, oh things grew honest then | |
| Paths diverge into the boring mist | |
| Under the pines |