EISLEY MISTER PINE (LIVE AT THE TROUBADOUR) LYRICS

An icicle feast for my watery eyes;
lacing, swirling and floating.
An ice castle for us to live in, come on,
we're holding hands under our palace of snow.

Soft hushed breath it goes in and out, in and out
Frost tracing the window pane up and down, up and down.

Pale blue frosted cakes for us to feed on,
bright eyes always shining always glowing.
Icicles hanging from our fingertips.
[ Mister Pine (live At The Troubadour) lyrics from http://www.lyricsyoulove.com/ ]

Soft hushed breath it goes in and out, in and out
Frost tracing the window pane up and down, up and down

Follow the crystal air to the snowflake village
where people made of gumdrops greet you;
Merry mornings Mr. Pine.
Mister Pine (live At The Troubadour) (Eisley)


The words and lyrics to this song are the intellectual property of EISLEY and his / their respective music label. Download EISLEY music online or buy an album if you wish to support him / her. Also visit our sponsors to download MISTER PINE (LIVE AT THE TROUBADOUR) ringtones or mp3s for your cell phone. If you want to help make this song by Eisley popular, please share it below or blog about it.