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Pierre Simoes - Going To The Sun Road Lyrics

What should be the clear measure
of the courage of a man in the adventure?
What should be the soul quality
needed to face new and greatest challenges?
What is the meaning of your life
if you do not live your time intensely?
What is the meaning of feelings
flowing abundantly from your soul?

Who knows?
Maybe it is there, in the highest cliffs
In the green of the forest that floods me
In the coldest air which I had breathed in my life

Who knows?
It is a gift from God to the human race
The hills, lakes, rivers, landscape
A beautiful view, along the Sun Road

Going to the sun
Logan Pass, here let's come
Running on switchbacks
Under snow

Going to the sun
Windy, iced, dangerous
Hairpins turn, everyone
No troubles

Going to the sun
Jammer bus, red like blood
Much Snow cornice, big drift
Too much cold

Going to the sun
For the worthy Blackfeet folks
Deity Sour Spirit came
To teach hunting