Lyrics

written by Harry Martin

I have no silver, no diamonds, no gold
But I am far richer by the visions I hold
'Cause I've seen the mountain and I've seen the sea
I've seen all that beauty, and lived a life that was free

When the cool autumn moonlight shines down through the trees,
No place under Heaven would I rather be
Where the wild birds are flying and the caribou roam
Many places I've rambled, but this is my home

When I am weary and it's time to rest
Just take this old body to the place I love best
Somewhere on that mountain, turn my face to the sea
Let the wind in the treetops sing me to sleep

'Cause I've seen the mountain, I've been to the sea
And all of that beauty, it's like Heaven to me
Where the wild birds are flying and the caribou roam
Many places I've rambled, but this is my home
Many places I've rambled, but this is my home