It's a long way from L.A. to Denver

Springtime is rollin' round slowly

Grey skies are bringin' me down

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

I think on my lady's sweet memories

I think on my children's sweet smiles

I think on my home in Starwood in Aspen

All my friends and the snow covered hills

Oh, my friends are the snow covered hills

And 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