Winter Mountain

Welcome, winter mountain
Standing in the silent purple sky
Welcome, winter mountain
And I know it’s where I want to be
Welcome, winter mountain
High against the silent crystal sky
Welcome, winter mountain
And I know it’s where I want to be
Dawn cracks the vault of night
Dimming the stars so cold, so bright
Head throbbing from the «Clachaig» ale last night
No sound, no wind
Just light purple sky
Shadows shorten before my eyes
As I gaze at the mountain near at hand
Winter mountain
Standing in the silent purple sky
Welcome, winter mountain
And I know it’s where I want to be
I’m comming home
I’m comming home
I’m comming home
I’m comming home
I’m comming home