Wednesday, 10 October 2007

Land of the silver birch

Home of the beaver

Where still the mighty moose

Wanders at will


Blue lake & rocky shore

I will return once more

Boom did di i di

Boom did di i di

Boom did di i di


My heart is sick for you

Here in the lowlands

I will return to you

Hills of the north


Swift as the silver fish

Canoe of birch bark

Thy mighty water ways

Carry me back


There where the blue lake lies

I'll set my wigwam

Close to the waters edge

Silent & still


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