Yes, there's something to sing about, tune up a string about
Call out in chorus or quietly hum
Of a land that's still young with a ballad that's still unsung
Telling the promise of great things to come
From the Vancouver Island to the Alberta Highland
'Cross the Prairies, the lakes to Ontario's towers
From the sound of Mount Royal's chimes, up to the Maritimes
Something to sing about, this land of ours
I have walked across the sand near the Grand Banks of Newfoundland
Lazed on the ridge of the Miramichi
Seen the waves tear and roar on the stone coast of Labrador
Watched them roll back to the Great Northern Sea
From the Vancouver Island to the Alberta Highland
'Cross the Prairies, the lakes to Ontario's towers
From the sound of Mount Royal's chimes, up to the Maritimes
Something to sing about, this land of ours
I have wandered my way to the wild wood of Hudson Bay
Treated my toes to Quebec's morning dew
Where the sweet morning breeze touched the leaves of the maple trees
Singing this song that I'm sharing with you
I have welcomed the dawn from the fields of Saskatchewan
Followed the sun to the Vancouver shore
Watched it climb shiny new up the snow peaks of Cariboo
Up to the clouds where the wild Rockies soar
From the Vancouver Island to the Alberta highland
'Cross the prairie, the lakes to Ontario's towers
From the sound of Mount Royal's chimes out to the Maritimes
Something to sing about, this land of ours
Yes there's something to sing about
Something to sing about
Something to sing about, this land of ours
