The High Mountains of Veracruz

If we ever meet again
You'll see that I got what I deserve
I left nothing in reserve
For the worst winter on record

Are you somewhere I can dream of?
In a village no one can speak of
Heard your photos were a big ruse
You're in the high mountains of Veracruz
And you're waiting on news
Veracruz
Looking for any old excuse

From my window on Market Street
I lit a candle and observed
The world as once it was
In the worst winter on record

Are you somewhere I can dream of?
In a village no one can speak of
Heard your photos were a big ruse
You're in the high mountains of Veracruz
And you're waiting on news
Veracruz
Looking for any old excuse

Are you somewhere I can dream of?
In a village no one can speak of
Heard your photos were a big ruse
You're in the high mountains of Veracruz
And you're waiting on news
Veracruz
Looking for any old excuse



Credits
Writer(s): B.p. Nally
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