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
Tradução: Pat Green. Nieva sobre 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
