Amarillo, and the moon along to Gunnison don't rise, shall I cast my dreams upon your love babe, and lie beneath the laughter of your eyes. Chorus Snowing on Raton
Traduzione: Pat Green. Nevicata su Raton.
on Raton Come morning I'll be through them hills and gone It's snowin' on Raton Come morning I'll be through them hills and gone It's snowin' on Raton