Snowin' On Raton

When the wind don't blow in Amarillo And the moon along the Gunnison don't rise Shall I cast my dreams upon your love, babe And lie beneath the laughter of your yes? Snowin' on Raton Come mornin' I'll be through them hills and gone (and gone) Our mother thinks the road is long and lonely Little brother thinks the road is straight and fine Little darling thinks the road is soft and lovely And I'm thankful that old road's a friend of mine Snowin' on Raton Come mornin' I'll be through them hills and gone (and gone) I'll bid the years goodbye, you cannot still them You cannot turn the circles of the sun And you cannot count the miles until you feel them And you cannot hold a lover that has gone Snowin' on Raton Come mornin' I'll be through them hills and gone (and gone) Well, tomorrow the mountains will be sleeping Silent 'neath a blanket, green and blue All that I shall hear, the silence they are keeping And I'll bring all their promises to you Snowin' on Raton Come mornin' I'll be through them hills and gone (and gone) Snowin' on Raton Come mornin' I'll be through them hills and gone Come mornin' I'll be through them hills and gone