Nights in the Mountain Plain

Up in the highlands where the wild winds play

A song about life and the price we pay

In heaven above, they say there's no beer

No pints to raise, no crowd to cheer

Friday nights in the mountain’s plain

Just stars and cold wind, echoing pain

But we chase that dream, in the valley so deep

Laughing and living, while the world sleeps

In heaven, there’s no beer, but we find our own cheer

Friday nights in the mountains' domain, free from pain

Raise your voice to the sky, let the real life appear

In the silence and the mayhem, we remain

Oh, the echoes of a night so grand

Echo through the rocky land

No need for spirits to feel alive

We just breathe and survive

So here’s to the nights that never end

To mountain tales and to friends we send

In heaven’s no beer, but here we gain

The wild free spirit, in mountain plain