Golden Fields to Alaska
(hummmmm) Left the heavy
dust behind
Fields of gold still on my mind
But the northern winds
are calling clear
To the winter valleys waiting here
And I'm walking through the fading gold
To the winter valley
where the stories unfold
Underneath the vast Alaska sky (ohhh)
Frost is setting
on the pine
Trace the mountain boundary line
Every step is heavy and slow
Through the yellow gold to the silent snow
And I'm walking through the fading gold
To the winter valley
where the stories unfold
Underneath the vast Alaska sky (ohhh)
Cold wind blowing Where the gold meets the white (hummmmm)