There's gold and it's haunting and haunting
It's luring me on as of old
Yet it isn't the gold that I'm wanting so much
As just finding the gold
It's the great ,big,broad land 'way up yonder
The great,broad land,'way up yonder
Haunting him as of old
Yet it ain't the gold itself
So much as finding the gold
Farewell,White Agony Creek
Farewell,the three long years
Can't leave behind what's in this land
Things we lost
The things we couldn't share
Another rainbow's end
Another memory
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Fortuna,Favet,Fortibus
Hold on to all that's dear to you
As the last sled to Dawson
Finally arrives
It's the forests where silence has lease
It's the beauty that fills me with wonder
It's the stillness
That fills me with peace
The stillness that fills him with peace
The beauty of the wild
Rainbow's end with golden dreams
Starlit sky and coffee and beans
Farewell,White Agony Creek
Farewell,the three spring thaws
One day I will return to you
Things we lost
The things we couldn't share
Another rainbow's end
Another memory
Fortuna,Favet,Fortibus
Hold on to all that's dear to you
As the last sled to Dawson
Finally arrives