Adventurers Team

Skiing Song

A silver sky is faintly etched

White against white the world is stretched

The silence beats through a distant hum

And down the slopes the skiers come.

Then it’s Hi, Ho, Hi,

When the woods all lie

A huddling close toward a wintry sky

And it’s Ho, Hi, Ho,

When the white winds blow

And the whole world seeps

down the steeps of the snow.

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