Please come to Denver with the snowfall
We’ll move up into the mountains so far that we can’t be found
And throw ‘I love you’ echoes down the canyon
And then lie awake at night till they come back around
Colorado Rocky Mountain high
I’ve seen it rainin’ fire in the sky
The shadow from the starlight
Is softer than a lullaby
Rocky Mountain high…
See the sunlight through the pine, taste the warm of winter wine.
Dream of softly falling snow, winter skol, aspenglow.
As the winter days unfold, hearts grow warmer with the cold.
Peace of mind is all you know, winter skol, aspenglow.
It’s a cold, cold Christmas, but I can warm you up.
It’s a cold, cold Christmas, wait and see.
It’s a cold, cold Christmas until next year
Why don’t you have a hot one with me?
Oh, we’ll have a Christmas , a summer Christmas
We’ll have one fine fun-time unwinding
In the sunshine Christmas
Oh, we’ll spend yuletide, down by the poolside,
This year let’s have Christmas in July
The sun is shining, the grass is green
The orange and palm trees sway
There’s never been such a day
In Beverly Hills, L.A.
But it’s December the 24th
And I’m longing to be up North…
Tall in the saddle we spend Christmas Day, driving the cattle on the snow-covered plains.
So many gifts have been opened today, ours is the sky and the wide open range.
It’s Christmas for cowboys and wide open plains.
All is quiet on New Year’s Day
A world in white gets underway
I want to be with you, be with you, night and day
Nothing changes on New Year’s Day
Enchantress came to me
And said, meet me at the lake tonight
I hunt this song to the white
Through the shroud of snow I saw paradise
Peace, no more lies
A pretty man came to me
Never seen eyes so blue
I could not run away
It seemed we’d seen each other in a dream
It seemed like he knew me
He looked right through me
Look at me, you never look at me
Ooh, I’ve been sitting, staring, seems so long
But you’re looking through me, like I wasn’t here at all
No reply, there’s no reply at all
Not a word, not a word, cos’ you know
That a word would give you away
Not a sight or a sound, 'cos you know
That a sound would give you away
Give you away
And the sign said, The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls
And whispered in the sound of silence.
Don’t speak
I know just what you’re saying
So please stop explaining
Now I’m mumblin’ and I’m screamin’
And I don’t know what I’m singin’
Crank the volume, ears are bleedin’
I still don’t know what I’m singin’
I’m the Gypsy - the acid Queen.
Pay before we start.
I’m the Gypsy - The acid queen.
I’ll tear your soul apart.
All through the caravan, she was dancing with all the men
Waiting for the rising sun everyone was having fun
I hate to see the lady go knowing she’ll never know
That I love her, I love her
A gypsy woman
Noone noticed when she died
Ocean gypsy shackled to the tide
The ebbing waves were turning, spreading wide
Something gone within her eyes
The tide is high but I’m holding on
I’m gonna be your number one
Number one, number one
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