From the recording Innocent, Beautiful, Wise
A love letter to my hometown of Breckenridge, Colorado and the people who move there and live there.
Lyrics
(Cross Country) Skiing in the moonlight
In the softly falling snow
There’s a hut up on the mountain
That’s where we want to go
When the instruments are tuned right
And the candle light is low
The embers there are glowing
Warm feelings starts to grow
Did you come for the food, did you come for the wine?
Were your John Denver shoulders begging for sunshine?
Did you run from something in your past?
Were you looking for a higher life, that might last?
Moon lit ski, Camaraderie
Wood fire smoke, Hot spring soak
Slow falling snow, alpenglow
PJ’s living room, Singing by the light of the moon
Authenticity, escape the big city
You found our friendly vibe, Welcome to the sky
Chopping wood, Feeling good
Sauna heat, Keep the beat
Did you come for the food, did you come for the wine?
Were your John Denver shoulders begging for sunshine?
Did you run from something in your past?
Were you looking for a higher life, that might last?
Moon lit ski, Camaraderie
Wood fire smoke, Hot spring soak
Slow falling snow, alpenglow
PJ’s living room, Singing by the light of the moon