Almost exactly a year ago, I came here for the very first
time.
Looking up at the Spanish windows from a trail on the edge of

the timberline.
I've been off on a journey to find myself, maybe find my way
back home.

Been many an hour all by myself, in the darkest of nights I was
never ever alone.


Back in the San Juan Mountains again on a ride with some good
old boys.
Telling stories around a campfire, the sound of laughter is the

loudest noise.
There's something in a night in the wilderness, it's a magical
thing to me.

Like the sky is just a little bit brighter, and your life is
everything that you'd like it to be.
There'll be snow on the passes tomorrow, you can feel it in the

chill of the wind.
Let the rain wash away all my sorrow, today is the day that my
life starts all over again.


I guess that it's just about over now, everything's about to
change.

Everything's a brand new number, darling, everything's a brand
new game.
And it's funny I could even call you that after all the pain

we've been through,
Ah, but time is the master of healing, love is the master of
everything that we do.

There'll be snow on the passes tomorrow, you can feel it in the
chill of the wind.
Let the rain wash away all my sorrow, today is the day that my

life starts all over again.