Standard (EADGBE)

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?

From Flying Again

Columbia Records