There's a seeds of blowing So forgot away I could see you falling after all I kept my heart burning And I kissed a flame But I guess the snow goes to Santa Fe But you know I see It's the path behind me You got your own landslide I got my way This heart catastrophe Is sad in a way But we'll get passed it after all I sent my last rose To New Mexico I kept my head hung there after all But you know I see Is the path behind me You got your own landslide I got my way But you know what I see Is the path behind me You got your path burning now And I cast a flame Oh oh whoa Is she coming Is she go I guess it's nothing after fall Is she coming Is she go I guess the snow goes to Santa Fe You know what I see Is the path behind me You got your own landslide I got my way You know what I see Is the path behind me You got your own landslide I got my way Whoa whoa whoa yeah Whoa come my way I got my way I got my own way