Blue Mountains Home by Tina Loeffler Lyrics

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 traveler 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