Yellowstone

Where roads roll like ribbons,
Where the green meets the sky,
Where brown shows its grandeur
And white waters spout high.
Tan trails lead to havens
Where the eagles still fly.
It’s a land filled with colors
And blue mirrors show the sky.

Chorus

Oh fairy land Yellowstone, my Love,
Your land is home to me, my Love.
Oh, what a happy place, my Love,
Fill my heart again, my Love.
Your cycles are know by few, my Love.
Freedom is felt anew, my Love.
Give me your breath and strength, my Love.
Show me your face and arms, my Love.

The seasons are many: winter, summer, and fall.
Come ride when you’re ready. A lonely wolf calls.
The bisons snort hunger. Lands rest for a spell.
It’s coming. It’s springtime now.
See ravens, jays, and quail.

Chorus

Oh fairy land Yellowstone, my Love,
Your land is home to me, my Love.
Oh, what a happy place, my Love,
Fill my heart again, my Love.
Your cycles are know by few, my Love.
Freedom is felt anew, my Love.
Give me your breath and strength, my Love.
Show me your face and arms, my Love.

The fishing is fertile on Yellowstone Lake.
And flowing, broad rivers allow a good take.
Hot waters a plenty are gushing nearby.
Old Faithful, the wonder still, makes tons of water fly.

Chorus

Oh fairy land Yellowstone, my Love,
Your land is home to me, my Love.
Oh, what a happy place, my Love,
Fill my heart again, my Love.
Your cycles are know by few, my Love.
Freedom is felt anew, my Love.
Give me your breath and strength, my Love.
Show me your face and arms, my Love.