| Up in a meadow in Jasper, Alberta
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| Two men and four ponies on a long, lonesome ride
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| To see the high country and learn of her people
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| The ways that they live there, the ways that they die
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| One is a teacher, and one a beginner
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| Just wanting to be there, wanting to know
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| And together they’re trying to tell us a story
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| That should have been listened to long, long ago
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| How the life in the mountains is living in danger
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| From too many people, too many machines
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| And the time is upon us, today is forever
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| Tomorrow is just one of yesterday’s dreams
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| Cold nights in Canada and icy blue winds
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| The man and the mountains are brothers again
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| Clear waters are laughing, they sing to the skies
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| The Rockies are living, they never will die
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| Up in a meadow in Jasper, Alberta
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| Two men and four ponies on a long, lonesome ride |