Carolina

The stories they find you way at home

Family figure can't be known

Your father said to me

"She is the fire burning the tree

Absent, with nothing to be"

You're not gone to me

Take my hand you'll see

That what you have is what I've tried to find

He can't see your moonlight

He said you are in the ground

And he has torn you he has torn you down

But darling you are a gem

You are better than he said you could have been

You're not gone to me

Take my hand you'll see

That what you have is what I've tried to find

He can't see your moonlight

You're not gone to me

Take my hand you'll see

That what you have is what I've tried to find

He can't see your moonlight

He can't see your moonlight