Snowin' On Raton
Pat Green: "George's Bar" (1999)

Well when the wind donít blow in Amarillo
And the moon along to Gunnison donít rise
Shall I cast my dreams upon your love, babe
And lie beneath the laughter of your eyes

Snowing on Raton
Come morning Iíll be through the hills and gone

Mother thinks the road is long lonely
Little brother thinks the road is straight and fine
While little darliní thinks the road is soft and lovely
Iím thankful that old road is a friend of mine

Snowing on Raton
Come morning Iíll be through the hills and gone

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

Snowing on Raton
Come morning Iíll be through the hills and gone

Tomorrow the mountains will be sleeping
Silently the blanket green and blue
But I shall hear the silence they are keeping
Iíll bring all their promises to you

Snowing on Raton
Come morning Iíll be through the hills and gone

Snowing on Raton
Come morning Iíll be through the hills and gone

Snowing on Raton
Come morning Iíll be through the hills and gone



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