Landing / Up in the Hills
[Verse 1]
The thinner the sliver of moon
The sweeter their tune becomes
Moving across the pines
Four girls emerge from a wide creek drain Lavender dresses with porcelain cheeks In the woods where the old oaks cry They’re laughing and showing their teeth

[Chorus]
They’re up, they’re up in the hills They’re up, they’re up in the hills They’re up, they’re up in the hills They’re up, they’re up in the hills