制作
作曲和作词
Nikolaus Poremba
词曲作者
制作和工程
Fiakka Studios
录音工程师
Matt Troja
母带工程师
歌词
Winter's fallen asleep again
And I'm sittin' the sun
Birds tellin' stories
And I'm singing along
Get your shoes ready, my friend
Cause I might call you today
To go out on a trip so
Far away
Out on a mountain top
Where the eagles fly
'Round a campfire
'Till the morning light
You don't need your phone
To be doin' fine
All I'm asking lord
Is just a bit of your time
Can't believe it's finally here
We'been waitin' for some time
You and me, the stars above
And a bottle of wine
Leave the city blues behind
And come back down to your roots
Take a bath in the ice cold river
Get some dirt on that boots
Out on a mountain top
Where the eagles fly
'Round a campfire
'Till the morning light
You don't need your phone
To be doin' fine
All I'm asking for
Is just a bit of your time
A bit of your time
Well out on a mountain top
Where the eagles fly
'Round a campfire
'Till the morning light
You don't need your phone
To be doin' fine
All I'm asking for
Is just a bit of your time
Summer's fallin' asleep again
And we'll be sittin' in the car
Going back to the old home place
Ridin' back where we were
But keep those shoes ready my friend
Cause I will call you some day
To go out on a trip
So far away
Out on a mountain top
Where the eagles fly
'Round a campfire
'Till the morning light
You don't need your phone
To be doin' fine
All I'm asking for
Is on a mountain top
Where the eagles fly
'Round a campfire
'Till the morning light
You don't need your phone
To be doin' fine
All I'm asking for
Is just a bit of your time
A bit of your time
Written by: Nikolaus Poremba
