I was standing at a truck stop on Highway 25 Burned through my winnings Burned out my mind Somewhere there's a woman who loves me clean to the bone But there's always a rodeo who won't leave me alone Point my wheels to Santa Fe Bury my heart at a roadside grave If you ever wonder about the sound that a broken heart makes It's falling snow in Santa Fe I'll be riding tomorrow to feel the rush one more time I'll be dying of sorrow but cowboys don't cry Can't you feel that old blue norther blowing ragged and torn Forget the cold of the saddle when I remember her arms Point my wheels to Santa Fe Bury my heart at a roadside grave If you ever wonder about the sound that a broken heart makes It's falling snow in Santa Fe Every headlight like a tear racing through the desert of my heart I just watch them disappear rolling out in the dark And I stay tied to a love that just won't set me free But is it all worth a buckle that I'll never keep Point my wheels to Santa Fe Bury my heart at a roadside grave If you ever wonder about the sound that a broken heart makes It's falling snow in Santa Fe If you ever wonder about the sound that a broken heart makes It's falling snow in Santa Fe