Une chanson écrite en l’honneur de la road to Nowhere (la route vers nulle part), au Nunavut.
Juste à côté du Père Noël, en somme…
Juste à côté du Père Noël, en somme…
Highway Free
Madeleine Allakariallak
I’m 39,000 feet up in the air
Flying on an airplane the only way I’m gonna get there
To the miles and miles of freedom I’m almost here
To my home to nowhere
We’re highway free
Driving down the ring road my babies and me
Making my own trails
Wherever I be
I’m highway free
4 o’clock in the morning, sleep in my eyes
I’m shifting gear I ride, I ride tonight
I’m lost in a cloud of dust, I’ve lost my sight
Tell me it’s gonna be alright
We’re highway free
Driving down the ring road my babies and me
Making my own trails
Wherever I be
In the 24 hours of darkness pass the sleeping souls behind
Driving down this lonely street where the road to nowhere lies
Reversing to my memories of happy times gone by
I look to the sky, everything is fine
We’re highway free
Driving down the ring road my babies and me
Making my own trails
Wherever I be
We’re highway free
Driving down the ring road my babies and me
Making my own trails
Wherever I be
I’m highway free
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