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Theres gold, and its haunting and haunting
Its luring me on as of old!
Yet it isnt the gold that Im wanting so much as just finding the gold!
Its the great, big, broad land way up yonder!
The great, broad land way up yonder
Haunting him as of old
Yet, it aint the gold itself
So much as finding the gold
Farewell, White Agony Creek
Farewell, the three long years
Cant leave behind whats in this sled
Things we lost
The things we couldnt share
Another rainbows end
Another memory
Fortuna Favet Fortibus!
Hold on to all thats dear to you
As the last sled to Dawson finally arrives
Its the forests where silence has lease
Its the beauty that fills me with wonder!
Its the stillness that fills me with peace!
The stillness that fills him with peace
The beauty of the wild
Rainbows end with golden dreams
Starlit sky and coffee & beans
Farewell, White Agony Creek
Farewell, the three spring thaws
One day I will return to you
Things we lost
The things we couldnt share
Another rainbows end
Another memory
Fortuna Favet Fortibus!
Hold on to all thats dear to you
As the last sled to Dawson finally arrives