Move to The Mountains - Big Tree

Let’s move to the mountains…

The snow on the north lawn looks like just like an ocean

Choppy waters big waves, glistens in the sunlight

Yesterday I was in love but now I just want

Someone to throw me down in the snow

Black tires on the ice roads

Squealing in the back seat

I would risk my life for

Sunday morning pancakes

Today I am so in love and now I just want

Someone to throw me down in the snow

Lately my dreams are predictions of what’s to come

Lately my dreams are memories of what I loved

Lately our nights have lasted til the sun comes up

Tomorrow I will love you but for now I just want

Someone to throw me down in the snow

Let’s move to the mountains…

The birds are singing folk songs

Way up in the dead trees

They don’t realize that it’s February

I don’t want to love right now I just want

Someone to throw me down in the snow

Let’s move to the mountains…