Walking in the Air - One Frosty Winter Day in Montana

Winter has come to Montana. The heights of Berray Mountain are a snowy wonderland. The Anything Outdoors with Steve team went out, looking for some fun in the snow, and found for a short while, the joy that comes from playing like children, free from care, frolicking uninhibited for a time by the burdensome worries of grownups.

Walking in the Air
Song by Howard Blake

We're walking in the air
We're floating in the moonlit sky
The people far below are sleeping as we fly
I'm holding very tight
I'm riding in the midnight blue
I'm finding I can fly so high above with you
Far across the world
The villages go by like trees
The rivers and the hills
The forest and the streams
Children gaze open mouth
Taken by surprise
Nobody down below believes their eyes
We're surfing in the air
We're swimming in the frozen sky
We're drifting over icy
Mountains floating by
Suddenly swooping low on an ocean deep
Arousing of a mighty monster from its sleep
We're walking in the air
We're floating in the midnight sky
And everyone who sees us greets us as we fly