We were Southern soul on a western road
As the valleys climbed into mountains tall
And we wondered why we were there at all
It was the great divide in the mountains tall
If we find our way, we may never be the same
And if we lose everything, what have we to gain?
There were ups and downs on those alpine peaks
There was higher grounds, there were canyons steep
But we, made our way with our voices proud
Off the rocky walls we could hear their sounds
We were singing oh, oh. Oh, oh.
And if we find our way, we may never be the same
And if we lose everything, what have we to gain?
If we don′t try to go, we may never know
And if we find our way, we may never be the same
And if we lose everything, what have we to gain?