Smoke on the Mountain

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© axenvocs
The road winds like a ribbon in the trees
No signal no sound just the whisper of a breeze
A hammock swings between the pines
Time forgets its smokey time


Breathe easy let the freedom sing
just Let go of everything
The sky is wide the world is low
In mountain air thats where we go

some bud and smoke on a cabin porch
Sunrise painting gold on every torch
Chipmunks scatter, rivers hum
My restless soul is coming undone


an eagle arcs over peaks so high
Clouds drift lazy in the sky
No rush no plans, just love being here
The peace too pure time to disappear


Breathe easy let the freedom sing
just Let go of everything
With every breeze a softer glow
In mountain air thats where we go