There's A Cabin In The Pines
Bing Crosby · Other Songs - Bing Crosby
There's a cabin in the pines, hidden in the wild wood
Wrapped in honeysuckle vines
Where a mellow moon is always shining
Shining on my cabin in the pines
There's a sweetheart in the pines writing me a letter
I can read between the lines
I can see she longs for my returning
To my little cabin in the pines.
Whispering breeze, whisper to my love
Tell her I'll come back some day
Say that I'm blue, broken hearted too
Sorry that I went away
There's a cabin in the pines meant to be a love nest
Down among the Caroline's
Is it any wonder I'm so lonely
Longing for my cabin in the pines.
Wrapped in honeysuckle vines
Where a mellow moon is always shining
Shining on my cabin in the pines
There's a sweetheart in the pines writing me a letter
I can read between the lines
I can see she longs for my returning
To my little cabin in the pines.
Whispering breeze, whisper to my love
Tell her I'll come back some day
Say that I'm blue, broken hearted too
Sorry that I went away
There's a cabin in the pines meant to be a love nest
Down among the Caroline's
Is it any wonder I'm so lonely
Longing for my cabin in the pines.
There's A Cabin In The Pines
Bing Crosby's "There's A Cabin In The Pines" stands as a quintessential example of his mastery in the easy-listening and traditional pop genres of the mid-20th century. Recorded with his signature warm, intimate vocal style, the track captures the nostalgic charm of rural Americana, evoking imagery of quiet evenings and simple pleasures. As a staple of Crosby's extensive discography, the song exemplifies his ability to blend storytelling with melodic simplicity, making it a beloved staple for radio and home listening during the era. The recording reflects the broader cultural fascination with pastoral themes and the comfort of domestic life that defined much of his musical output.