Lately I have gone to see The grandest Canyon Under the sun Under the sun Red rock piled higher than The tallest buildings Under the sun Under the sun Something about it makes me feel so small Perhaps it's the crimson light of the morning shining tall As if in a dream I've been camping, sleeping, swimming In the Canyon Under the moon Under the moon Freshly flowing river air Fondly lulling me to sleep Under the sun and the moon Under the sun and the moon Maybe I just don't know nothing at all Perhaps it's the crimson light of the morning shining tall As if in a dream Maybe a canyon's just a canyon And a man is just a man And a canyon and a man can live in peace And share this beautiful land Whoa Lay me down in the Canyon With the moon shining over the stars Oh, Canyon Look where we are