I will turn my eyes up to the stars Every night that we are apart For one day they will lead you They will lead you back to me Great Spirit watch over our home Until the day when I return To the land where we were born On the shores of the Great Salt Water I will breathe deeply the western wind That once also pa**ed over you And when the night falls I’ll sing of a brighter morrow Great Spirit watch over our home Until the day when I return To the land where we were born On the shores of the Great Salt Water What shall I tell our children? Tell them our story Tell them who they are Far beyond the mountains Where wild-men roam Over the raging river’s foam Follow the Whiteshell west Great Spirit watch over our home Until the day when I return To the land where we were born On the shores of the Great Salt Water