Out in the black mountains, where winter winds blow
I packed up my gear, and was ready to start and go
With snow on the ground, and a chill in the air
I knew it was time to escape, and find some fish out there
Through frost covered trees, and frozen lakeside
I cast out my line, hoping for a lucky ride
The smell of pine, and fresh snow all around
Brings back childhood tales, where happiness is found
Gone fishing in the cold, seeking a chance
In the quiet of nature, I'll find my stance
Opportunity awaits, beneath the icy stream
Wheeling in memories, chasing my dreams
As the sun starts to set, painting the sky
I'll be there to catch, a glimmer in my eye
With a satisfied smile, I pack up my gear
Knowing that out here, I have nothing to fear
Gone fishing in the cold, seeking a chance
In the quiet of nature, I'll find my stance
Opportunity awaits, beneath the icy stream
Wheeling in memories, chasing my dreams
As the sun starts to set, painting the sky
I'll be there to catch, a glimmer in my eye
With a satisfied smile, I pack up my gear
Knowing that out here, I have nothing to fear
In the black mountains, the winters embrace
I find peace, in this familiar place
Through fishing and solitude, my heart finds its way
In the beauty of nature, where I'll always stay
In the black mountains, the winters embrace
I find peace, in this familiar place
Through fishing and solitude, my heart finds its way
In the beauty of nature, where I'll always stay
Where I'll always stay