Georgia Cabin from Countermelody by Evan Arntzen

Let me tell you now of a land of dreams
Where they weave love's magic in pale moon beams
Yes I've found a place that's paradise it seems
Talkin' 'bout my Georgia Cabin
In the cool of evening at twilight's end
There's a road that leads us around the bend
I can hear it calling return again
To your Georgia Cabin
Pine trees whisper to the stars at night
Shadows flicker in that camp fire light
We must be standing at heaven's door
So c'mon now my baby what're we waiting for
Take me home where the river runs down to the sea
To a place where we can let our hearts run free
I can hear it calling you and me
My little Georgia Cabin

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