Mountain Cabin

Mountain Cabin Let’s go to your cabin up there in the woods Away from our chores, out coulds and our shoulds Way up in the mountains, no TV no phone A warm cozy fire and you all alone Let’s go to your cabin – a candle light dinner And if we get snow, we may stay there all winter We’ll hike the old trails and wear ourselves out Happy together without any doubt Let’s go to your cabin, remember old times The fresh mountain air, the smell of the pines The sounds of the wind as it nestles the trees The crunch of the snow when the world seems to freeze Let’s go to your cabin, just you and me I miss those old times – how we used to be Let by gones be by gones – let’s start life anew I miss the old cabin – I miss the old you