Now all around this wide country the winter has now begun And now is the time to slip away from the hot and blazing sun To a place where a man is free as the wind As wild as the husky's cry Winter is nigh let us fly to my log cabin, home in the sky
With snow piled all round my door And many a log on the stove Where the chickadee's singing a comforting song I'll tell you it's you that I love O let the wolves howl, they won't find us there By a cold oil lamp we will lie Winter is nigh let us fly to my log cabin, home in the sky
Well, there comes a time in every man's life When he must turn his back on the crowd When the glare of the lights is much too bright And the music plays too loud To a place where a man is free as the wind As wild as the husky's cry Winter is nigh let us fly to my log cabin, home in the sky...