We might lose control
These mountains seem too high for our hope
Our knees are shaking
Shaking like the aspen leaves in the wind

We are growing old
Cursing the doubts holding our toes
At the foot of the mountain
Where we don’t know how to begin

And our days come and go
Butterflies hatching and foxes running in the snow
A hint of brave and a fire burning low
That is all what we need to reach our long forgotten seat
In our blue mountains home
That is all what we need to reach our long forgotten seat
In our blue mountains home

We fear what we know
But the traveller in us is ready to go
And we start moving
Moving slow

Our feet like to rest
And when our lungs bursting our chest
We want to keep exploring
Turning all into its best

And our days come and go
Butterflies hatching and foxes running in the snow
A hint of brave and a fire burning low
That is all what we need to reach our long forgotten seat
In our blue mountains home
That is all what we need to reach our long forgotten seat
In our blue mountains home

And our days come and go
Butterflies hatching and foxes running in the snow
A hint of brave and a fire burning low
That is all what we need to reach our long forgotten seat
In our blue mountains home
That is all what we need to reach our long forgotten seat
In our blue mountains home

ECHO OF THE WOODS

Once more we’re ringing the bell
For the long forgotten road and what is left
Too tall is the mountains regret
Our own private hills of doubts and bills fill this rusty shed

And we hold on tight what is over
Shuttered by the words not said
Caught in the echo of the woods
When a thought becomes an other
Ripped of it’s meanings bed
Our love is hold by the things we had
Our love is hold by the things we had

No harm will take what is set
Slowly walking down the lane not knowing yet
Right there a weight on the chest
A couple of stones directing where it goes giving birth to what we’ve fed

And we hold on tight what is over
Shuttered by the words not said
Caught in the echo of the woods
When a thought becomes an other
Ripped of it’s meanings bed
Our love is hold by the things we had
Our love is hold by the things we had

And we hold on tight what is over
Shuttered by the words not said
Caught in the echo of the woods
When a thought becomes an other
Ripped of it’s meanings bed
Our love is hold by the things we had
Our love is hold by the things we had

TO THE RIVER

A story’s ending is like a withered  bark
No new born ground for pretending
Just a faithful start
In the middle of this symphony you might have lost your heart
Between the house of mockingbirds and the lake of starts

When you feel right at a place and the diorama fades
The sky is lost in space and every breath is hailed
When you feel calm in the wild and the fear leaves the night
We belong, we belong to ourselves
We belong, we belong to ourselves

It’s the curse of the worry blanked out during the run
Tackling us between the breathes
Spoiling your rest in the sun
The elms mark the horizon where no one sees a land
Wearing doubts like too tall clothes until the search ends

When you feel right at a place and the diorama fades
The sky is lost in space and every breath is hailed
When you feel calm in the wild and the fear leaves the night
We belong, we belong to ourselves
We belong, we belong to ourselves

When you feel right at a place and the diorama fades
The sky is lost in space and every breath is hailed
When you feel calm in the wild and the fear leaves the night
We belong, we belong to ourselves
We belong, we belong to ourselves

No chance to tame the core where the fire is burning
Behind the door awakes another morning
The head is caught in the house while the feet will keep walking
Where the rivers running wild our hopes belonging

We are the same down there by the riverside
Gazing hungry through the ice
Our whispers are loud to hear
We are the same down there where the floes collide
Gazing hungry through the ice
Our songs become crystal clear

At least the stars form the kingdom of our guidance
Ruling the dark when all we want is hiding
The fingers hold on the frame while the eyes are busy exploring
Where the rivers slowing down our dreams start growing

We are the same down there by the riverside
Gazing hungry through the ice
Our whispers are loud to hear
We are the same down there where the floes collide
Gazing hungry through the ice
Our songs become crystal clear

And even when we feel so small
A single step can make us tall
Taking the route with ringing and roar
With the rhythm we were born
And even when we feel so small
A single step can make us tall
Taking the route with ringing and roar
With the rhythm we were born

We are the same down there by the riverside
Gazing hungry through the ice
Our whispers are loud to hear
We are the same down there where the floes collide
Gazing hungry through the ice
Our songs become crystal clear

We’ve worn the same coat day and night
Have seen the mountains tops through the other’s eyes
From heart to bone we’ve bathed in an unknown light
While the world kept  spinning we’ve hold us tight

Now we lie under the stars, left our boundaries behind
We’ve spotted other moons, welcomed different  skies
Now we lie under the stars, see our truth in the other’s eyes
Holding our hands tight, holding our hands tight

A breeze as cold as water of a glaciers lake
Bursted one skin into two, revealed the weight
A world to learn, two newborns on a path of snow
Promised to hold our hands tight wherever we will go

Now we lie under the stars, left our boundaries behind
We’ve spotted other moons, welcomed different  skies
Now we lie under the stars, see our truth in the other’s eyes
Holding our hands tight, holding our hands tight

We left our traces, yours next to the birches
And mine under the pines, with every step away we’ve got closer
Taught by the river, carried by a starry night
We are holding our hands tight, we are holding our hands tight

Now we lie under the stars, left our boundaries behind
We’ve spotted other moons, welcomed different  skies
Now we lie under the stars, see our truth in the other’s eyes
Holding our hands tight, holding our hands tight

Trapped by your roots well known for too long
Resistant trunks, we feel so strong
But once in a while we change our view
Far away from the land and the patterns we knew

And I go to the see along the shore
Where the tides longing for more
And the wind blows

To the waves we’ve sworn
Letting our hearts dive to the unknown ground
The flood will come and vanishes in our veins
Letting our eyes
See the sparkle of the sunshine
On the surface of the waves in the morning light
On the surface of the waves in the morning light

Caught in those days when nothing new is born
We feel so safe without a turn
Mornings haze hides the dawn
When we need it most, trying hard to carry on

And I go to the see along the shore
Where the tides longing for more
And the wind blows

To the waves we’ve sworn
Letting our hearts dive to the unknown ground
The flood will come and vanishes in our veins
Letting our eyes
See the sparkle of the sunshine
On the surface of the waves in the morning light
On the surface of the waves in the morning light

Feel the sand yielding your toes
Let the waves take you there where no one goes