Fairway in the Alps

[Verse] The morning breaks A golden hue The peaks are high The sky so blue With my clubs in hand I stroll along The fairway calls The day feels strong [Chorus] Oh The sun It shines on the mountain crest A swing A strike I’m feeling blessed In Austria’s arms Where the green grass rolls A fairway in the Alps It fills my soul [Verse 2] The breeze it whispers through the pine A distant cowbell keeps the time The hotel waits with a warm embrace But for now I’m lost in this golfing space [Chorus] Oh The sun It shines on the mountain crest A swing A strike I’m feeling blessed In Austria’s arms Where the green grass rolls A fairway in the Alps It fills my soul [Bridge] Snow-capped sentinels standing tall Watch my ball as it starts to fall A bunker here A hazard there But who can fret with this fresh Clean air? [Chorus] Oh The sun It shines on the mountain crest A swing A strike I’m feeling blessed In Austria’s arms Where the green grass rolls A fairway in the Alps It fills my soul