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I was holding on to my grandad's hand |
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He was pointing to the promised land |
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That lay beyond the reservation road |
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He said don't make promises that you won't keep |
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Don't betray the earth beneath your feet |
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As we walked on the reservation road |
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Chorus: |
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And just for that one moment we were racing with the wind |
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And sound of horses thundering they echoed once again |
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Back to a place where our hearts and souls belong |
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A thousand dreams away from that reservation road |
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A thousand dreams away from that reservation road |
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Then his spirit soared into the sky |
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Beyond the place where eagle fly |
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And my tears fell on the reservation road |
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Now a hundred moons have come and gone |
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And I'm holding on to my newborn son |
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One day he'll walk on the reservation road |
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Chorus: |
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And just for that one moment we were racing with the wind |
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And sound of horses thundering they echoed once again |
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Back to a place where our hearts and souls belong |
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A thousand dreams away from that reservation road |
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A thousand dreams away from that reservation road |
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I was holding on to my grandad's hand |
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He was pointing to the promised land |
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That lay beyond the reservation road |
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It went way beyond the reservation road |
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Have you ever walked on the reservation road? |
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Let me take you down the reservation road |
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Like to take some Senators down the reservation road |
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Let me take you down the reservation road |
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Let me take you down the reservation road |
