Testo The Trail Of The Lonesome Pine

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 she's waiting there for me 'Neath that lone pine tree I can hear the tinkling waterfall Far among the hills Bluebirds sing each so merrily To his mate in rapture trills They seem to say "Your June is lonesome too" Longing fills her eyes She is waiting for you patiently Where the pine tree sighs In the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia On the trail of the lonesome pine In the pale moon shine our hearts entwine Where she carved her name and I carved mine Oh, June, like the mountains I'm blue Like the pine I am lonesome for you In the Blue Ridge Mountains of Virginia On the trail of the lonesome pine