Full Moon Rising

It's a full moon rising
over this town
i'm at the festival
in Owen Sound
and i can hear you calling
you're calling down the line
down by the great white pine

i took a bus to get here
rode highway 6 all day
looking out my window
farms and forests the whole way

sitting on a pier
sun setting over the bay
feel like a miss you
miss those words you say

it's full moon rising
over my head
and i been pining
for my own bed
i can hear you calling
you're calling down the line
down by the great white pine

the full moon rises
high in the sky
just sippin' on
canada dry and rye

still on the pier
skippin' stones
i'm so far from home
i feel all alone

full moon rising
over my head
the sun was shining
when i went to bed
now i'm just walking
walking down the line
towards the great white pine

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