Intro: She came to me,said she new me said she'd know me a long time And she spoke of being in love With every mountain she had climed And she talked of trails she' walked up Far above the timber line From that night on i knew i'd write songs With Carolina in the pines Theres a new moon on the 14th First quarter the 21st And the full moon in the last week Brings a fullness to this earth Theres no guesswork in the clockwork All the worlds are all mine There are nights i only feel right With Carolina in the pines When the frost shows on the window And the wood stove smokes and glows As the fire grows we will warm ourselves Watching rainbows in the cold And we'll talk of trails we walked up Far above the timber line There are nights i only feel right With Carolina in the pines