Land of the silver birch
Home of the beaver
Where once the mighty moose
Wandered at will
Blue lake and rocky shore
I will return once more
Boom-ba-dee oom boom,
Boom-ba-dee oom boom,
Boom-ba-dee oom boom-boom!
Other verses:
High on a rocky ledge
I build my wigwam
Close to the water’s edge
Silent and still…
My heart grows sick for thee
Here in the lowlands
I will return to thee,
Hills of the north…
Swift as a silver fish
Canoe of birch bark
By mighty waterways,
Carry me forth…