Talking to Mountains

You left me standing, talking to mountains

Having that same old dream

I hear the echo, but I don't feel a thing

Your piano's broken

But I can still hear you sing

There's no more truth I can see

Except the truth in misery

Oh Rosie, have you hit Santa Fe?

Was it me, or you just runnin' away?

Was I too heavy or too light?

Don't worry baby, I'll be alright

Cause Rosie, you left a piece with me

Out in the country, I'll find the best in me

And someday you're gonna find you a home

And realize you had one here all along

So when you get there, dance for me

Wash that Texas off into the sea

Oh Rosie, how's the weather out there

You keep on dancin'

Shakin' that long blonde hair