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Land of the silver birch, home of the beaver, |
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Down in the forest, deep in the lowlands,
My heart cries out for thee, hills of the north.
Blue lake and rocky shore,
I will return once more.
Boom de de boom boom,
Boom de de boom boom,
Boom de de boom boom,
Boo-----oo---oom.
High on rocky ledge I'll build my wigwam,
Close by the water's edge, silent and still.
Blue lake and rocky shore,
I will return once more.
Boom de de boom boom,
Boom de de boom boom,
Boom de de boom boom,
Boo-----oo---oom.