The Coastal Temperate Rainforest Songtext
von Bramble

All my friends are paper and pens
And they leave on airplanes, three times a day, three times a day

Well I found my range, climbing the trees and singing their praise
The sky holds no stars, so we got to be bright up where we are
And the light never leaves, though attached to the dark
And we sing from our toes, attached to the heart
A song, it goes

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh


A home in the woods, just like I dreamed. I knew I could
Yes, with the squirrels, and yes, with the chickadees
Yes with the spruce, I carved a truce on my knees
It said I′d like to stay here for the summer please
Oh but up here in the Last Frontier, it's lonely, lonely
And a letter ain′t the same as someone to hold
But sadly it's more likely that I would awake here and shoot a bear in the head
Than find your hair in my bed
I'd sure like to wake to find your hair in my woodsy little bed

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Well all my old friends are paper and pens
They are paper and pens
And they leave on airplanes three times a day
Three times a day
But all my new friends can′t even read a written word
But you′d never know it by their clever banter
Or they're full of the same piss and vinegar
It juices out as we press our bestes, sharin′ P.O. Box addresses

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah