Ponderosa

Cars are coming 'round the bend And the headlights red behind my eyelids I felt a reaching from you then And understood the way it ends And the sage brush rustles Under disaffected skies Ponderosa pine on the mountainside And you On my Mind The half of you don't know it Man, I'll take the work for granted A garden unattended The way life forgets the living And the sage brush rustles Under disaffected skies Ponderosa pine on the mountainside And you On my mind