Michael Lami, Nsimo - Mountains

Sunrise paints the peaks in gold
My backpack’s light, the air is cold 
Whispering pines, a distant sound 
The mountains call, I’m homeward bound

Take me higher, lift me up
To the clouds, to the sun 
Every step’s a melody
Mountain air is harmony 

Footprints fade in melting snow
Horizons bloom, the wind’s my guide 
No maps, no chains, just endless glow 
This is the place where souls can fly
 
Take me higher, lift me up 
To the clouds, to the sun
Every step’s a melody 
Mountain air is harmony