Northcountry Sky Pink and peach sunsets. Over western canyon pines. Hollow birch fall frail. Follow the dark horse trail. Reprise, is a Montana plain, Following earth’s downward wind. Under only stars my lover, Under only stars. One day when we’re sad, Bout passing through it to fast…the first time. We’ll head to the northcountry sky. One day when we’ve had, Too much of the fading signs…in this life. We’ll head to the northcountry sky. Like a stormy weather breeze, Through frail January trees, I remember the last time, My first lover leaves. I shoulda gave her a longer kiss. Shoulda made her my only miss. Under only stars, my lover, But I never shoulda told you this. One day when we’re sad, Bout passing through it too fast...the first time. We’ll head to the northcountry sky. One day when we’ve had, Too much of the fading signs...in this life, We’ll head to the northcountry sky. vlounge