Golden hair and face so fair, sing on, sing on.
Trees and mountains standing tall
challenging the sky to fall.
Grasses green and prairie wide
fill the mighty land with pride.
Meadowed field the flowers yield, sing on, sing on.
Cherry blossoms scent the air
as perfume in a lasses hair.
Proud lady o'er the world stride
with peace and beauty at your side.
All you touch, like Midas, turns
to lovely thing from scar or burn.
Love the sunlight! Hail the moonlight! sing on, sing on.
Step softly through the daffodils,
spread them o'er plain and hills.
Cool the river's fevered rush,
let evening bring a welcome hush.
Your presence, ever an assurance of good,
graceful Queen of sea and wood.
Let the four winds blow across the earth,
soften death and ease the birth.
Mother Nature near and dear, sing on, sing on.