I Played on Beach, but found myself in the Mountains
Sandy beaches underneath your feet,
the crisp sound of waves splashing on the shore.
Half dressed women in bikini's wanting more.
Thrown parties, beach kick offs, camp fires...
The playfulness of the lightning bugs dancing through the night.
The smell of the salt brightening up your senses,
Sends a shivers through your body.
You want more...
Music, shops, resorts, play, dance the night away.
Show the night you are its master.
in the end, you've played hard, even compromised yourself,
Lost apart of you, you've never known you could lose.
But who cares the beach has spoken, and you have answered its call...
The cool crisp wind of unforgiving winters, the prickling of your skin as it gets colder; its melodic song almost as a voice... cuing you, relaxing you...
The green lush valleys spanning out for miles, the rocky cliffs daring you to leap for home.
paths that wind through the mountains tempting you to travel deep into them, never looking back, but always further in. Which paths lead you deep into yourself, finding a great sense of who you are.
Abandoned mines, hints that civilization can't last long where it's not wanted. No, no people insight, just you and the heart of the mountains.
The majestic Rockies throwing themselves at you as if you are bound to conquer them. Here you find your soul, here you remember what was lost and where your heart is.
The song of the wind telling you that everything will be ok, a soft clear and soothing voice...
Here you find that lost part of you, here you will make anew that light that was once apart of you. Here in the majestic Rockies, down paths less traveled.. you will be a man.
You will be that person you were always meant to be.
the crisp sound of waves splashing on the shore.
Half dressed women in bikini's wanting more.
Thrown parties, beach kick offs, camp fires...
The playfulness of the lightning bugs dancing through the night.
The smell of the salt brightening up your senses,
Sends a shivers through your body.
You want more...
Music, shops, resorts, play, dance the night away.
Show the night you are its master.
in the end, you've played hard, even compromised yourself,
Lost apart of you, you've never known you could lose.
But who cares the beach has spoken, and you have answered its call...
The cool crisp wind of unforgiving winters, the prickling of your skin as it gets colder; its melodic song almost as a voice... cuing you, relaxing you...
The green lush valleys spanning out for miles, the rocky cliffs daring you to leap for home.
paths that wind through the mountains tempting you to travel deep into them, never looking back, but always further in. Which paths lead you deep into yourself, finding a great sense of who you are.
Abandoned mines, hints that civilization can't last long where it's not wanted. No, no people insight, just you and the heart of the mountains.
The majestic Rockies throwing themselves at you as if you are bound to conquer them. Here you find your soul, here you remember what was lost and where your heart is.
The song of the wind telling you that everything will be ok, a soft clear and soothing voice...
Here you find that lost part of you, here you will make anew that light that was once apart of you. Here in the majestic Rockies, down paths less traveled.. you will be a man.
You will be that person you were always meant to be.
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