O ho, we love it in the mountains where we climb, relax, we sing. It's gorgeous here in summertime, in winter, fall, in spring.The mountains all around us they will join in laud and clear, together then we sing a song, and that is what you hear ....echo!
O ho, we love it in the mountains, love the winter wonderland, love shiny sparkling snowfields and grand views from where we stand. Can’t wait to step on skis and sail the fluffy powder snow, keep dancing with a passion to the valley down below: … echo!
O ho, we love it in the mountains, where the air is crystal clear. We wouldn't choose another world, you too, you should be here. The mountains give us freedom and a ”yodel” makes us strong, whatever else could bother us, we'll fix it with a song: .......echo!
A king went climbing mountains, long, long, so long ago. His heart yet filled with sadness, he never felt so low. And then he heard a singing, the echo drifting on, when suddenly his worries left, the sadness, it was gone. The king then called the singer and warmly held his hands. He gave him gold and silver, and lot's of diamonds. My 'friend' you've made it happen made freedom for me ring. From now on I shall call your song the “Yodl” of the King. ........echo!
The King kept it a secret. Long, long, so long ago whenever he felt saddened he never let it show. He went out to his mountains and listened to them sing, the echo still is carrying on the Yodler of the King. ........echo!
Every morning when I get up with the rising sun, looking forward to a new day full of joy and fun, happiness and freedom are my everlasting goal, as I bring along a song and goodwill in my soul……… echo!.
When the Mountains in the morning call for me to come, they know I'm a lonely goiter with a cheerful song. They then join me, and I know for sure they will, cause its hard to be a mountain, standing all day long just still.....echo!
Next time when I meet the mountains with a brand new song, they will bring the echo from their high up cliffs along. They then join me, and I know for sure they will, cause its hard to be a mountain, standing all day long just still.....echo!
It all began some way back then a big guy came with seven men. Their skiing skill musicians blood and havens blessing they have brought. The peoples heart is what they stole and gave the mountain back a soul. They gave the mountain back a voice, just listen to the Stratton Boys:
Come on let us sail down this mountain let us carve our rhythm in snow. There is live as we drink from this fountain there's just no better place we can go. We love it to feel Stratton freedom the sunshine the wind and fresh air. Skiing for us is so fascinating with the Stratton bear.
The big guy and the boys are gone, their spirit stays forever on, as others follow in their place, lead by the good old Stratton ways. Much since has changed and grew in size a total village meets your eyes, and you still hear the mountains voice the echo of the Stratton Boys: Com on let us sail down this mountain ……………......................
The Stratton Mountain Boys covered a time span of 60 years, right up to the Covid restrictions. Stefan took over the bands management after Emo. Adi was with the group the first 5 and the last 15 years. He kicked the ball forward as per the
