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The painted desert can wait till summer |
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We've played this game of 'just imagine' long enough, wait till summer |
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When I'm sure the rain has ended, the blooms have gone |
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Everyone killed by the morning frost |
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Is a cactus blooming there in every roadside stand |
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Where the big deal this cowboy gear sewn in Japan? |
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The painted desert can wait till summer |
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We've played this game of just imagine long enough, wait till summer |
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When I'm sure the rain has ended the blooms have gone |
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Everyone killed by the morning frost |
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Is a cactus blooming there upon the northern rim |
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Or in the ruins of the Hopi Mesa dens? |
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You met a new friend in the Canyon or so you wrote |
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On a blanket in the cooling sand you and your friend agreed |
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That the stars were so many there, they seemed to overlap |
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The painted desert can wait till summer |
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We've played this game of just imagine long enough, wait till summer |
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When I am sure the rain has ended, the blooms have gone |
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Everyone killed by the morning frost |
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Was a cactus blooming there as you watched the native boy? |
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In a flagstaff trailor court, you wrote the line |
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'He kicked a tumbleweed and his mother called him home |
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Where the Arizona moon met the Arizona sun' |
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I wanted to be there by may at the latest time |
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Isn't that the plan we had or have you changed your mind? |
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I haven't read a word from you since Phoenix or Tucson |
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April is over will you tell me how long before I can be there? |
