Curl On Songtext
von Pebble & Stone

Rings on ice and stones awaitin′
Cathedral where we're congregatin′

Fill your lungs with frosty air
Frozen echoes linger there
Curl on curl on

Stepping out with cautious feet
We find our rhythm on the pebbled sheet
With every glide, our spirits rise
Curl on curl on

The game is won with skill and grace
A curling sheet is my happy place

Curl on, curl on
Slide your soul where you belong
Curl on, curl on


A measured drive out from the hack
A perfect draw or little tap back

Curl on, curl on
Slide your soul where you belong
Curl on, curl on
Mighty sweepers where the heart is strong

Rock of ages smooth and cold
Through the house your echoes roll
Shouts ring out, brooms on ice
Crashing rocks, then roll precise
The roaring game remains the same
Always new but never changed

Ohhh woah oh
Ohhhoh Slide your soul where you belong
Yeaah woah
Slide your soul where you belong
Curl on curl on