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I often have wandered in deep contemplation<br />It seems that the mind runs wild when you?re all alone<br />The way that it could be<br />The way that it should be<br />Thing?s I?d do differently if I could do them again<br /><br />I?ve always loved spring time, the passing of winter<br />The green of the new leaves and life goin? on<br />The promise of morning<br />The long days of summer<br />Warm nights of loving her beneath the bright stars<br /><br />I?m just an old cowboy from high Colorado<br />Too old to ride anymore, too blind to see<br />I sleep in the city now<br />Away from the mountains<br />Away from the cabin we always called home<br /><br />I dream I left there<br />On an old Palomino<br />Whispering Jesse rode right by my side<br />I long to hold her<br />To hear her soft breathing<br />The touch of her cool hands on my fevered brow<br /><br />Whispering Jesse still rides in the mountains<br />Still sings in the canyons<br />Still lives in my heart<br /> <br />Words and music by John Denver
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I often have wandered in deep contemplation<br />It seems that the mind runs wild when you?re all alone<br />The way that it could be<br />The way that it should be<br />Thing?s I?d do differently if I could do them again<br /><br />I?ve always loved spring time, the passing of winter<br />The green of the new leaves and life goin? on<br />The promise of morning<br />The long days of summer<br />Warm nights of loving her beneath the bright stars<br /><br />I?m just an old cowboy from high Colorado<br />Too old to ride anymore, too blind to see<br />I sleep in the city now<br />Away from the mountains<br />Away from the cabin we always called home<br /><br />I dream I left there<br />On an old Palomino<br />Whispering Jesse rode right by my side<br />I long to hold her<br />To hear her soft breathing<br />The touch of her cool hands on my fevered brow<br /><br />Whispering Jesse still rides in the mountains<br />Still sings in the canyons<br />Still lives in my heart<br /> <br />Words and music by John Denver
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