| Lyrics: | It's a long way from L.A. to Denver,
It's a long time to hang in the sky;
It's a long
way home to Starwood in Aspen,
The sweet Rocky Mountain paradise,
Oh, my sweet Rocky
Mountain paradise.
The springtime is rolling 'round slowly,
Gray skies are
bringing me down.
Can't remember when I've ever been so lonely,
I've forgot what it's
like to be home,
Can't remember what it's like to be home.
I think of my
lady's sweet mem'ry,
I think of my children's sweet smiles;
I think of my home at
Starwood in Aspen,
All my friends and the snow covered hills,
Oh, my friends are the
snow covered hills.
Can I tell you I'm happy to be here.
To share and consider
this time?
For I see here the shadows of changes,
And a feeling of new friends to
find,
And I see here some new friends to find.
It's a long way from this place
to Denver,
It's a long time to hang in the sky;
It's a long way home to Starwood in
Aspen,
The sweet Rocky Mountain paradise,
Oh, my sweet Rocky Mountain paradise |
