does anyone remember does anybody care the days we danced together with feathers in our hair rivers ran together to sing a crystal tune stones skipped on the water circles around the moon oooh yeah yeah yeah when the full moon shines the mountain pines are swayin oooh yeah yeah yeah close your eyes and listen to the guitars playin built a box together filled it full of songs and buried it on the mountain beneath a pile of bones then we said goodbye forever to the hell that was our home and set out across the flatlands for forty years to roam oooh yeah yeah yeah when the full moon shines the mountain pines are swayin oooh yeah yeah yeah close your eyes and listen to the guitars playin 