The scent of winter wood fires
Glowing on the hillside
Whiffs of smoke rising to the clouds
In dancing strands swirling
The beauty of nature and the smell of ice and snow
Burning your nose and ears in it’s blasts
Cover your face from the harshness
And wish for the warmth of home
Out on the range miles away
While the campers next to you snore
Whiffs of smoke rising to the clouds
In dancing strands swirling
The beauty of nature and the smell of ice and snow
Burning your nose and ears in it’s blasts
Cover your face from the harshness
And wish for the warmth of home
Out on the range miles away
While the campers next to you snore


