川場スキー場オープン!スキー&キャンプ kawaba camp village

First light on the ridge, the world turns white and blue. Frost on my zipper, but my heart beats breaking through. I breathe in the silence and the lip starts to move. Every cable’s hing like a promise coming true. I’m counting seconds till the edge to the lane. I won’t stop. Carving through the cold night. Neon in the snow. Head lights on the mountain road. Wherever we go. Feeling a rush. Let it hit like a drone. Down the run. Down the run. Yeah, we’re never done. Yeah, we’re never done. Powder on my glove. Tiny galaxies of ice. Laughing with the wind like we paid the sky the price. But we’re full of starlight. Breath turning into this frozen moment. I’m the bravest version I know. Can’t take it. Still try to stop. We’re coming through the cold night. Neon in the snow. Head lights on the mountain road wherever we go. Feeling rushing like a drone. Down the run. Down the run. Yeah, we’re never done. Yeah, we’re never done. Hold my head in the storm. Can’t wait. We’re warm inside this icy flame. We’re coming through the cold night in the snow. Headlights on the mountain road. Wherever we go, feeling winter rush like a drone. Down the run. Down the run. Yeah, we’re never done. Yeah, we’re never done. First light on the ridge. The world turns white and blue. Frost on my zipper, but my heart beats breaking through. I breathe in the silence and the lip starts to move. Every cable’s huming like a promise coming true. I’m counting seconds. Still hold to the light. I won’t stop. Caring through the cold night. Neon in the snow. Lights on the mountain. Wherever we go in a rush, let it hit like a drone. Down the run, down the run. Yeah, we’re never done. Yeah, we’re never done. Powder on my blood. Tiny galaxies. After like we paint the sky Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. Heat. inside this. We’re coming through the cold night. Neon in the snow. Headlights on the mountain road wherever we go. Feel like down the run down the run. Sunrise bleeding gold across a frozen lake. Boots in the snow and the day begins to rain. Hands wrapped tire on a paper cup of heat. Every little breath is a cloud above the street. We drove all night for this open sky. If I fall you left, then I fly. Keep me close in the winter. We’re wayless when we don’t care. Be like a brand new start. tracks behind us like a story we won’t tell like a quiet wishing I don’t need a reason I don’t need a plan just one more run with your head in my Yeah. Heat. Heat. Heat. Ocean crystals on our skin count. Let the rush begin. Keep me close in the winter air. wayless when we don’t care. Hear that be like a brand new star. Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh. City lights are melting on the windshield glass. We chase the mountains like a movie from the past. Coffee on the console, hands are getting warm. Forecast on the radio says here comes the storm. Here comes the storm. If the night gets loud, we’ll turn it into glow. Turn it into glow. If the road gets hard, we’ll take it nice and slow. Winter on brea. Let it swing. Let it heartbeat in a twostep. Keep me on the map from the to the last call. We don’t need a reason. Say my name in the snowfall. This is our season. This is our season. Steam from the hot springs. Stars above the pines. Your life is a lancer. Drawing secret little lines. Boos by the doorway. There’s no falling like confetti. Tomorrow we fight again. Stay ready. Stay ready. Stay ready. If the night gets loud, we’ll turn it into glow. Turn it into. If the road gets hard, we’ll take it nice and slow. Winter on repeat. Let’s swing, let it snap. Heartbeat in a twostep. Keep me on the map. From the lip to the last call. We don’t need a reason. Say my name in the snowfall. This is our season. Ooh. Ooh. This is our season.

川場スキー場オープンが12/6(土)オープン。
3,300mのロング滑走を楽しむ。
スキーのあとはキャンプ。川場キャンプビレッジへ。
BGMはいつもの通り、sunoAIで作成した自作のBGM。

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