When the wind dont blow in Amarillo
When the moon along the Gunnison dont rise
And I cast my dreams upon your love babe
And lie beneath the laughter of your eyes
Chorus:
Snowin on Raton
Come morning Ill be through them hills and gone
Snowin on Raton
Come morning Ill be through them hills and gone
Mother thinks the road is long and lonely
Little brother thinks the road is straight and fine
Little darlin thinks the road is soft and lovely
Im thankful that ole roads a friend of mine
(Repeat Chorus)
Ill bid the years goodbye, you cannot steal them
You cannot turn the circles of the sun
You cannot count the miles until you feel them
You cannot hold a lover that is gone
(Repeat Chorus)
Tomorrow the mountains will be sleepin
Silent neath the blanket green and blue
And I shall hear the silence they are keepin
And Ill bring all their promises to you