Deep beneath the pines In the woods were carved The smoke puts out the fire Your silhouette, it turns me mad Deep beneath the pines In the woods were carved The smoke puts out the fire Your silhouette, it turns me mad (Tasted every place inside) Deep beneath the pines In the woods were carved The smoke puts out the fire Your silhouette, it turns me mad The smoke puts out the fire Your silhouette, it turns me mad (Tasted every place inside)