does the sky look so blue?
stars seem to sparkle like new.
He can paint a red sun set
It's a place I can come home to
A place I'd rather not leave
A place I feel I belong to
And a place that belongs to me
I see a child on his granddaddy's knee
The old man tells of days
he was just twenty -three
The times then were tough
left him both wiser an d kind
As a boy he came west to old Santa Fe
And he says he'll be there
It's a place I can come home to
A place I'd rather not leave
A place I feel I belong to
And a place that belongs to me
The Mexican farmer finds love in his land
The cowboy finds peace on the plain
The Indian man is at home
Towns are refreshed with New Mexico rain
It's a place I can come home to
A place I'd rather not leave
A place I feel I belong to
And a place that belongs to me
It's a place I can come home to
A place I'd rather not leave
A place I feel I belong to, my Lord