under blue and silver sky, far from the sea snow-laden breezes, wild and free come to do-si-do my love and me in the land of the cold sunshine where the highway runs, a scar, right through the snow every turn a vista or a glittering plateau we take the high road through the land of the cold sunshine
winter clouds shield the trail a while from the heat beating down in each chilly mile breathe the freezing crystal air, watch my baby crack a smile in the land of the cold sunshine snowfall: the drifters are dancing the wind farms are waving the winter in the buffalo roam through a song again in the land of the cold sunshine
wizard hat peaks all mark our way gunmetal sky at the end of the day build ourselves a fire and watch the stars wheel away in the land of the cold sunshine velvet sunset mountain light we follow you west into the night where a lullabye must be just right in the land of the cold sunshine