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| Nevada Skies © 1997 Joyce Vetter BMI |
| The wind blew through me on a ridge top |
| The clouds they rolled off way up high |
| The sun it beat down on me |
| out of that blue Nevada sky |
| I've traveled up and down this old' western coast |
| picked my guitar out in Bangor Maine |
| held my toes in the Florida Keys |
| I've traveled the rugged north coast of Spain |
| Nothing makes me feel quite as free |
| as the sight of great wide open space, the desert sea |
| movin' on in waves of heat and light |
| and colors and sounds |
| in this ground my heart is found |
| Sweet running streams golden bars of light |
| weave shadows mystery in timeless flight |
| Rip jagged mountains embrace ancient shores |
| inherent beauty beheld by eyes, intrinsic eyes adore |
| A shrill winds beckon each season of change |
| with will of pride and passion all creatures remain |
| bound together in perfect harmony |
| Life's independent spirt, the independent spirt |
| running wild, wild and free |