Here is the lone pine who named the windnGave the starry crownnThe saddest bird in the wildernessnWho would lay no nest downnnSent to seek death in the WorldnThe night country comesnClasp both wings together nownThe night country comesnnI have to live this way nBe the builder of no housenOh, lone pine on the fading trailnI join you nownnThe night country comesnOooooonThe night country comes