(jim beauhall/s. johns)



Sunset in new mexico

Will steal your breath away

Mountains wear a cloak of gold

As twilight claims the day



Enchantment fills the sacred land

Where ancient mysteries began

And fire dances in the sky

When spirits walk upon the wind



Ancestors call

You'll hear their whispers like a sigh

They'll touch your soul

As evening sings its lullaby

You'll feel the desert come alive

Its wonders never end

When fire dances in the sky

And spirits walk upon the wind



Coyotes cry and eagles scream

As night things leave their nest

Nature paints with brilliant hues

As she puts the sun to rest



Moon and stars wait patiently

To weave their magic spell again

When fire dances in the sky

And spirits walk upon the wind



Ancestors call

You'll hear their whispers like a sigh

They'll touch your soul

As evening sings its lullaby

You'll feel the desert come alive

Its wonders never end

When fire dances in the sky

And spirits walk upon the wind

When fire dances in the sky

And spirits walk upon the wind