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thanks to Roy J for the words please post corrections
Flying Burrito Brothers Sweet Desert Childhood by Gene Parsons
It was off the desert road Fourteen miles up in the canyon I was born
Where the rocks were piled up high
And when the sun went down
They looked like big old monsters
You could yell out your whole name And the echo would come back crystal clear
And the silence was so deafening I could hear it like thunder in my ears
I still taste the sweet cool water As it bubbled out to quench the burning sand
And the cottonwoods stood trembling As the desert wind blew soft across the land
Somewhere far away a coyote Called out his mournful ghostly song
And I knew that very soon Sweet desert childhood would be gone Can a man ever go back home again? Can a man ever live that way again?
The old windmill made a groan As it turned around to face the cold of the night
The proof of all existence Crackled warm in the flickering firelight
And the stars were so perfect That I wondered might this all just be a dream Could this all-alone place really be as magic as it seems? Can a man ever go back home again? Can a man ever live that way again?
Columbia Records
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