The Last Sled - karaoke text
There's gold and it's haunting and hauntingIt's luring me on as of oldYet it isn't the gold that I'm wanting so muchas just finding the goldIt's the great big, broad land, 'way up yonderThe great big, broad land, 'way up yonderHaunting him as of oldYet, it ain't the gold itselfso much as finding the goldFarewell, white agony creekFarewell, the three long yearsCan't leave behind what's in the sledThings we lostThe things we couldn't shareAnother rainbow's endAnother memoryFortuna, favet fortibusHold on to all that's dear to youAs the last sled to Dawson finally arrivesIt's the forestswhere silence has leaseIt's the beautythat fills me with wonderIt's the stillnessthat fills me with peaceThe stillness that fills him with peaceThe beauty of the wildRainbow's end with golden dreamsStarlit sky and coffee and beansFarewell, white agony creekFarewell, the three spring thawsOne day I will return to youThings we lostThe things we couldn't shareAnother rainbow's endAnother memoryFortuna, favet fortibusHold on to all that's dear to youAs the last sled to Dawson finally arrives
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