Land of Enchantment - Michael Martin Murphey

I met a lady in my drifting days

I quickly fell under the spell of her loving ways

A rose in the desert I loved her so

In the land of enchantment, New Mexico

We watched the sunset by the Rio Grande

A mission bell, rang farewell, she took my hand

She said, «Come back amigo, no matter where you go

To the land of enchantment, New Mexico»

From her arms I wandered far across the sea

I often heard her gentle words haunting me

Come back amigo, I miss you so

To the land of enchantment, New Mexico

Come back amigo, no matter where you go

To the land of enchantment, New Mexico