The morning sun paints the snow so bright,

Gliding down the mountains, pure delight.

Wind in my face, freedom in my veins,

Every turn erases yesterday's chains.

Feel the rush as I carve my line,

On this endless silver shine.

Every moment feels so right,

Skiing into the endless light.

Oh, let’s ride, let’s fly, let’s touch the sky,

Feel the rhythm as we glide so high.

Through the cold, through the storm, we’ll break free,

‘Cause nothing feels better than skiing with glee!

Tracks behind me tell a story untold,

Of courage and dreams so bold.

The world fades out, it’s just me and the snow,

This is where I feel my spirit glow.

Feel the rush as I carve my line,

On this endless silver shine.

Every moment feels so right,

Skiing into the endless light.

Oh, let’s ride, let’s fly, let’s touch the sky,

Feel the rhythm as we glide so high.

Through the cold, through the storm, we’ll break free,

‘Cause nothing feels better than skiing with glee!

Up on the peak, I take a breath,

No fear, no doubts, no thoughts of death.

This is the place where dreams align,

One with the snow, everything’s divine.

Oh, let’s ride, let’s fly, let’s touch the sky,

Feel the rhythm as we glide so high.

Through the cold, through the storm, we’ll break free,

‘Cause nothing feels better than skiing with glee!

Yeah, nothing feels better, nothing feels true,

Than riding these mountains with skies so blue.

So let’s ride, let’s fly, let’s touch the sky,

Together we’ll soar, you and I!