From the recording The Book Of Zephaniah
Lyrics
Well, I can't say where or when I'll be going next my friends
But, I never meant to stay here very long after all
And that long and dusty road keeps begging me to go
It's got a handle on my soul, where I'm bound I do not know
But, I'm leaving my New Mexico home
Where I go next, I know
I'll dream of my New Mexico home
Yes, I'm leaving my New Mexico home
Where I go next, I know
I'll dream of my New Mexico home
And that same old mystery keeps calling out to me
I'm just a drop in a big old sea, just a pin-prick on the globe
I've been wandering since my birth, but it's a big old earth
And home is where your heart is, I believe I've heard it told
And so, I'm leaving my New Mexico home
Where I go next, I know
I'll dream of my New Mexico Home
Yes, I'm leaving my New Mexico home
Where I go next, I know
I'll dream of my New Mexico home
Out here in the sage and sand, standing where I am, I can
See the space go stretching out for lightyears up above
And this land of enchantment is necromancing
All them dead ideas that were buried in my head
And still, I'm leaving my New Mexico home
Where I go next, I know
I'll dream of my New Mexico home
Yes, I'm leaving my New Mexico home
Where I go next, I know
I'll dream of my New Mexico home
Yes, I'll dream of my New Mexico home