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  • 作词 : Boone, Brooks, Nelson
    Where the rain don't fall and the grass don't grow
    The older part of New Mexico
    I drifted into town one day
    And stumbled in on a lost cafe
    Shades were pulled and the door was locked
    Something made me knock
    Time stood still when she opened the door
    I didn't know where I was anymore
    And we were lost in each other's eyes
    Where loneliness meets paradise
    Something in my heart broke free
    Blowing wild as the **********
    Somewhere north of heaven
    Where eagles fear to fly
    Where the sun burns hot as the devil's gate
    The desert meets the sky
    Tattooed on my memory is the image of an angel's face
    North of heaven, south of Santa Fe
    Bad news tends to travel fast
    I was running from my past
    I left her when ther morning broke
    Truth is I never let her go
    I'm still running free
    But in my heart I'll always be
    Somewhere north of heaven
    Where eagles fear to fly
    Where the sun burns hot as the devil's gate
    The desert meets the sky
    Tattooed on my memory is the image of an angels face
    North of heaven, south of Santa Fe
    North of heaven, south of Santa Fe
  • 作词 : Boone, Brooks, Nelson
    Where the rain don't fall and the grass don't grow
    The older part of New Mexico
    I drifted into town one day
    And stumbled in on a lost cafe
    Shades were pulled and the door was locked
    Something made me knock
    Time stood still when she opened the door
    I didn't know where I was anymore
    And we were lost in each other's eyes
    Where loneliness meets paradise
    Something in my heart broke free
    Blowing wild as the **********
    Somewhere north of heaven
    Where eagles fear to fly
    Where the sun burns hot as the devil's gate
    The desert meets the sky
    Tattooed on my memory is the image of an angel's face
    North of heaven, south of Santa Fe
    Bad news tends to travel fast
    I was running from my past
    I left her when ther morning broke
    Truth is I never let her go
    I'm still running free
    But in my heart I'll always be
    Somewhere north of heaven
    Where eagles fear to fly
    Where the sun burns hot as the devil's gate
    The desert meets the sky
    Tattooed on my memory is the image of an angels face
    North of heaven, south of Santa Fe
    North of heaven, south of Santa Fe