I Can Almost See Houston From Here

I saw Mary’s face in that little snow-flake

That fell at my feet on the ground

And I heard my old friends in that last bitter wind

That blew back memories of my hometown

I can see the old crowd laughing so loud

Lord I miss all my loved ones so dear

From the cold Rocky Mountains of Denver

I can almost see Houston from here

I came here to build a dream and stayed to watch it die

I was meant to fail I guess Lord knows how I tried

Funny how much better I can see without my pride

From the cold Rocky Mountains of Denver

I can almost see Houston from here

I had some good friend in Denver town

But lately they don´t come around

I guess good time crowds are all the same

And bid a lonely last goodbye

To the cold Rocky Mountains of Denver

For I can almost see Houston from here

From the cold Rocky Mountains of Denver

I can almost see Houston from here