Snowing on Raton — текст песни (Pat Green)

Well when the wind don`t blow in Amarillo, and the moon along to Gunnison don`t rise, shall I cast my dreams upon your love babe, and lie beneath the laughter of your eyes.

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Snowing on Raton, come morning I`ll be through the hills and gone.

Mother thinks the road is long lonely, little brother thinks the road is straight and fine, will little darlin` thinks the road is soft and lovely, I`m thankful that old road is a friend of mine.

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Bid the years good-bye you cannot still them, you cannot turn the circles of the sun, you cannot count the miles until you fell them, you cannot hold a lover that is gone.

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Tomorrow the mountains will be sleeping, silently the blanket green and blue, but I shall hear the silence they are keeping, I`ll bring all their promises to you.

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