Tuomas Holopainen - The Last Sled Lyrics
There's gold, and it's haunting and hauntingIt's luring me on as of old!Yet it isn't the gold that I'm wanting so much as just finding the gold!It's the great, big, broad land ‘way up yonder!The great, 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 this sledChorus:Things we lostThe things we couldn't shareAnother rainbow's endAnother memoryFortuna Favet Fortibus!Hold on to all that's dear to youAs the last sled to Dawson finally arrivesIt's the forests where silence has leaseIt's the beauty that fills me with wonder!It's the stillness that fills me with peace!The stillness that fills him with peaceThe beauty of the wildRainbow's end with golden dreamsStarlit sky and coffee & beansFarewell, White Agony CreekFarewell, the three spring thawsOne day I will return to youChorus:Things we lostThe things we couldn't shareAnother rainbow's endAnother memoryFortuna Favet Fortibus!Hold on to all that's dear to youAs the last sled to Dawson finally arrives