I found a postcard from long ago
in a drawer yerserday
come back to Tucson, I miss you so
it was warm here today
northern Rockies all deep in snow
clear down to the Sangre de Cristo
Blue Mountains of Mexico
will be always alone, still out there
on our own
Time like money just disappears
no one knows where it goes
we spend it so recklessly
when we've got nothing but time
warm sun on adobe dawn
Blue Mountains of Mexico
will we be always alone, still out there
on our own
If we meet down the road somewhere
would we know what to say
has the river flowed too many miles
now we're too far away
try to get lightening back in a bottle
like old lovers trying to stop the
hands of time
Blue Mountains of Mexico
will we be always alone, still out there
on our own