The breeze rolls through the canyon, It's fierce, wild, yet warm, It weaves through the trees, rattling leaves till dawn. They rustle through the highlands, They reach up to the sky, They glimmer beneath the moon's glow and make it come alive. Oh, it sends a shiver, Shakin' and quakin', tremors, Shakin' and quakin', darlin', They're shakin' and quakin', tremors. A fault lines this canyon, as relentless as it's long, It tears into the ground, weaving chaos all along. It quakes through the highlands, It rumbles to the sea, It erupts up at the volcano, letting out a mighty scream. Oh, it sends a shiver, Shakin' and quakin', tremors, Shakin' and quakin', darlin', They're shakin' and quakin', tremors. There's a soul in this valley, tender yet so tough, And when they start to move like that, it's more than enough. They sway through the highlands, They dance into the night, They whirl like a hurricane, giving new sight. Oh, it sends a shiver, Shakin' and quakin', tremors, Shakin' and quakin', darlin', They're shakin' and quakin', tremors.
