A Mile High in Denver — текст песни (Jimmy Buffett)

By: jimmy buffett

1970

Sittin on a pocket full of hard earned wages

Lookin at the world through magazine pages

I heard a lot about the mountains and the colorado range

Made this stop for personal reasons

Didnt know Id catch the changin of the seasons

Winter dictates everything from frost to naked trees



Chorus:

Im about a mile high in denver

Where the rock meets timberline

Ive walked this ground from town to town

Just to finally call it mine



Lookin for the cloud with a styrofoam lining

Hopin that the sun will keep on shinin

Leading me to distant peace that waits so patiently

Need a little love to try some givin

Try a little love and then start livin

Things I feared so long ago

When everything was wrong



Chorus:

Im about a mile high in denver

Where the rock meets timberline

Ive walked this ground from town to town

Tonight Ill call it mine

Tonight Ill call it mine



Sittin on a pocket full of hard earned wages

Lookin at the world through magazine pages

I heard a lot about the mountains and the colorado range

Need a little time to try some livin

Try a little love and then start givin

Things I feared so long ago

When everything was wrong



Im about a mile high in denver

Where the rock meets timberline

Where God and trees create the breeze

Tonight Ill call it mine

Tonight Ill call it mine

Tonight Ill call it mine

Tonight Ill call it mine

Tonight Ill call it mine