In the land of the Subaru
Where the dream was never done
And there still was room for you
In the valley of the Rio Grande
North of the Taos Plateau
People there would lend a hand
and leave you room to grow,
It was back in seventeen,
the summer before the fall
by the bums who had it all
But there was music all around
because the people dared to sing
You know they made such a sound
that they could face anything, anything
smoke and cottonwood snow
The people of the Red Willow know
So the big fire wouldn't burn
And the winds began to turn
In the valley of the Rio Grande
and resonated with the land,
Sun smoke and cottonwood snow
Some things only the red willow know
In a place where the hippies won
harder than they ever knew
But they would build again,
They found a new well within,
and made an even deeper draw
Some smoke and cottonwood snow,
Some learn what the red willow know.