The Forest

Mystic forests say
Spirits never wash away
Voices echo light, I ain't right
But it's okay

The trees begin to talk
By the wading river rocks
They say jump right in, nourish the skin
But leave your socks

I think I've seen it before
Just open up the door
What could go wrong
You know I'll pick my strings
And let the forest sing
Sing its song

Icy mountain blue
And other colors changing hue
Caught in a trance, the creatures dance
Dance for you

I think I've seen it before
Just open up the door
What could go wrong
You know I'll pick my strings
And let the forest sing
Sing its song



Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Hill
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