I'm looking out the window
Jumping up and down
Excited like a little kid
Silly as a clown
Cause I've never seen a view
Like the one before my eyes
Of course I had heard stories
They don't come with butterflies
Towering above us
Crowned with snow so white
Awe-inspiring nature
The background blue so bright
I could stare at them for hours
And still not get enough
Now already knowing
Going home will be real though