Broken Bow

Light blue and crimson Streak through the evening Her hands glowing Always adorned in stone Or her cell phone Never seen a fire Like the one inside her Even when she's tired She could melt Sierra snow And make the goldenrod grow Open your windows Close those doors I think you're the one I'm looking for Cross the river canyon Sunlight retreating Shot like an arrow From a broken bow With aim true but low Made it through the Redwoods She's dancing on the prairie Star of the movies Playing in my mind Where we're always doing fine Open your windows Close those doors I think you're the one I'm looking for There's some signs you can't ignore I think you're the one I'm looking for