[00:05.54]I often have wandered in deep contemplation
[00:16.28]It seems that the mind runs wild when you're all alone
[00:22.31]
[00:24.68]The way that it could be
[00:27.11]
[00:29.23]The way that it should be
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[00:33.74]Things I'd do differently if I could do them again
[00:40.67]
[00:44.85]I've always loved spring time the passing of winter
[00:52.14]
[00:53.83]The green of the new leaves and life goin' on
[01:00.20]
[01:02.57]The promise of morning
[01:05.15]
[01:06.90]The long days of summer
[01:11.70]Warm nights of loving her beneath the bright stars
[01:17.94]
[01:19.88]I'm just an old cowboy from high Colorado
[01:26.49]
[01:28.80]I'm too old to ride anymore too blind to see
[01:36.75]
[01:37.31]I sleep in the city now
[01:39.93]
[01:41.67]Away from my mountains
[01:44.73]
[01:46.29]Away from the cabin we always called home
[01:52.66]
[01:57.03]I dream I left there
[01:59.83]
[02:01.08]On an old Palomino
[02:03.64]
[02:05.76]Whispering Jesse rode right by my side
[02:13.04]
[02:16.10]I long to hold her
[02:18.37]
[02:20.49]To hear her soft breathing
[02:22.99]
[02:24.98]The touch of her cool hands on my fevered brow
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[02:52.69]Whispering Jesse still rides in the mountains
[03:00.01]
[03:00.83]Still sings in the canyons
[03:04.32]
[03:05.13]Still lives in my heart