Land of the sil-ver birch,
Home of the bea-ver.
Where still the migh-ty moose wan-ders at will.
Blue lake and rock-y shore,
I will re-turn once more.
Dip, dip, and swing.
Dip, dip, and swing.
My pad-dle's keen and bright
Flash-ing with sil-ver.
Fol-low the wild goose flight.
Dip, dip, and swing.
Dip, dip, and swing.