A log cabin in a forest, by a river’s stream. A worn path we walk, to a lily‑pad lake Windows view mountains wherever eyes may roam Living in god’s country — could this be my home Back roads are dirt trails where we wander free Where bears and moose roam endlessly Their tracks in the dirt tell the story of it all Yes, this is god’s country after all Sunshine on a rainy day Calms the dust that blows our way Summertime, endless days The midnight sun to guide our way Ten thousand miles i am from home Searching for a place to call my own Little houses cut out in the woods Peace and tranquillity — bears and moose Sunshine on a rainy day Calms the dust that blows our way Summertime, endless days The midnight sun to guide our way Andy.B 03.07.003
