Gold Dust in the Pines

There’s a fire trail cut from a miner’s dream
Winds like a whisper through a poplar stream
Old man sittin’ where the creek bends wide
Says the truth runs deeper than the riverside

[Verse 2]
The coast folks chase their ocean view
But I found heaven in a mountain hue
Fog rolls slow, then the starlight spills
On a porchlight glow in those rolling hills

[Chorus]
(Gold dust in the pines)
(Sunset on the rise)
Don’t need no fame to feel divine
I got roots and peace of mind
Out where the truth still shines
There’s gold dust in the pines

#english song #song