I saw Mary′s face in that little snowflake
That fell at my feet on the ground
I heard my old friends in that last bitter wind
That blew back memories of my hometown
I can see the old crowd laughing so loud
Lord I miss all my loved ones so dear
From the cold Rocky Mountains of Denver
I can almost see Houston from here
I came here to build a dream and stay to watch it die
I was meant to fail I guess Lord knows how I've tried
Funny how much better I can see without my pride
From the cold Rocky Mountains of Denver
I can almost see Houston from here
I had some good friends in Denver town
But lately Lord they don′t come around
I guess good time crowds are all the same
But with this old thumb I'll catch a ride
And bid a lonely last goodbye
To the cold Rocky Mountains of Denver
I can almost see Houston from here
From the cold Rocky Mountains of Denver
I can almost see Houston from here
I love you thank you so much I love you I love you
Huh play Wipe Out what Born To Lose again
Last of my time okay see how good I read lips I'll get it I′ll get it
Writer(s): Ray Willis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
