Oh! Give me a home where the buffalo roam And the deer and the antelope play. Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And the skies are not cloudy all day A home… a home… where the deer and the antelope play Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And the skies are not cloudy all day Oh, give me the land where the bright diamond sand Throws its light from the glittering stream Where glideth along the graceful white swan Like a maid in a heavenly dream Refrão Oh, give me the gale of the Solomon vale Where life streams with buoyancy flow On the banks of the Beaver, where seldom if ever Any poisonous herbage doth grow Refrão How often at night, when the heavens are bright With the light of the glittering stars Have I stood here amazed and asked as I gazed If their glory exceeds this of ours Refrão I love the wild flowers in this bright land of ours I love too the wild curlew’s shrill scream The bluffs and white rocks and antelope flocks That graze on the mountains so green Refrão The air is so pure, the breezes so fine The zephyrs so balmy and light I would not exchange my home here to range Forever in azures so bright