On a mountain in Virginia stands a Lonesome Pine.
Just below is the cabin home of a little girl of mine.
Her name is June and very, very soon she'll belong to me.
For I know shes waiting there for me 'neath that Lone Pine Tree.
In the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia,
On the trail of the Lonesome Pine.
In the pale moonshine,
Our hearts entwine.
Where she carved her name and I carved mine, Oh June!
Oh June, just like the mountains I'm blue, like the Pine...
I am lonesome for you!
What a lovely song.
Thank you for this Laurel & Hardy. You introduced me to a fun song.
Sammy.
Sunday, 6 December 2009
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