Mountain air tickles my senses,
and I close my eyes just to feel;
Gentle breeze ruffles through my hair
I take a deep breath just to heal;
Something about this mountain air
calms this wayward child;
Something about this mountain air
makes me feel restless and wild;
Oh, how my senses are reeling!
There is no way I can fight this feeling;
The scent of pine carries along on a breeze
as it gently rushes through the trees;
Mountain air
cleanses my weary soul;
I no longer feel scattered...
I feel alive and whole;
Mountain air,
a gift from God's might hand;
It sends a rush of calm
thoughout a weary land.


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