Musique : John Denver
Springtime is rolling 'round slowly;
Gray skies are bringing me down.
I can't remember when I've ever been so lonely,
I forgot what it's like to be home,
Can't remember what it's like to be home.
But I think on my lady's sweet memory.
I think on my children's sweet smiles.
I think on my home at Starwood in Aspen,
All my friends and the snow-covered hills,
Oh, my friends are the snow-covered hills.
Can I tell you I'm happy to be here
To share and consider this time?
For I see here the shadows of changes
And a feeling of new friends to find,
And I see here some new friends to find.
It's a long way from this place to Denver.
It's a long time to hang in the sky.
It's a long way home to Starwood in Aspen,
My sweet Rocky Mountain paradise.