Letras: Bill Miller. Reservation Road.

I was holding on to my granddad's hand
He was pointing to the promised land
And that lay beyond the Reservation Road
He said, "Don't make a promises that you won't keep
Don't betray the earth beneath your feet"
As we walked on the Reservation Road

And just for that one moment we were racing with the wind
And the sound of horses thundering they echoed once again
Back to the place where our hearts and souls belong
A thousand dreams away from the Reservation Road
A thousand dreams away from the Reservation Road

And then his spirit soared into the sky
Beyond the places where eagle fly
My tears fell on the Reservation Road
Now a hundred moons they have come and gone
And I'm holding on to my newborn son
One day we're gonna walk the Reservation Road

And just for that one moment we'll be racing with the wind
And the sound of horses thundering they're gonna echo once again
Back to the place where our hearts and souls belong
I'm a thousand dreams away from the Reservation Road
A thousand dreams away from that Reservation Road

I was holding on to my granddad's hand
And he was pointing to the promised land
That lay beyond the Reservation Road
It was way beyond the Reservation Road
I walked way beyond the Reservation Road

Have you ever walked on the Reservation Road?
Let me take you down the Reservation Road
I wish our Senators take a walk down the Reservation Road
The Reservation Road, the Reservation Road
Have you ever walked on the Reservation Road?