WHERE THE RAIN
DON'T FALL AND
THE GRASS DON'T GROW
THE OLDER PART OF
NEW MEXICO
I DRIFTED INTO TOWN
ONE DAY
AND STUMBLED IN
ON A LOST CAFE
THE SHADES
WERE PULLED AND
THE DOOR WAS LOCKED
BUT SOMETHIN'
MADE ME KNOCK
TIME STOOD STILL WHEN
SHE OPENED THE DOOR
I DIDN'T KNOW
WHERE I WAS ANYMORE
AND WE WERE LOST
IN EACH OTHER'S EYES
WHERE LONELINESS
MEETS PARADISE
SOMETHIN' IN MY HEART
BROKE FREE
BLOWIN' WILD
AS THE TUMBLEWEED
SOMEWHERE NORTH
OF HEAVEN
WHERE EAGLES FEAR
TO FLY
THE SUN BURNS HOT
AS THE DEVIL'S GATE
THE DESERT MEETS
THE SKY
AND TATTOOED ON
MY MEMORY
IS THE IMAGE OF
AN ANGEL'S FACE
NORTH OF HEAVEN
SOUTH OF SANTA FE
BAD NEWS TENDS TO
TRAVEL FAST
AND I WAS RUNNIN'
FROM MY PAST
I LEFT HER WHEN
THE MORNIN' BROKE
TRUTH IS
I NEVER LET HER GO
NOW I'M STILL
RUNNIN' FREE
BUT IN
MY HEART I'LL ALWAYS BE
SOMEWHERE NORTH
OF HEAVEN
WHERE EAGLES FEAR
TO FLY
THE SUN BURNS HOT
AS THE DEVIL'S GATE
THE DESERT
MEETS THE SKY
AND TATTOOED ON
MY MEMORY
IS THE IMAGE OF
AN ANGEL'S FACE
NORTH OF HEAVEN
SOUTH OF SANTA FE
NORTH OF HEAVEN
SOUTH OF SANTA FE
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