Lee Strolled along the shore with me And we watched the golden river glide on by Golden River, golden river you took my love from me On your waves of golden
Vertaling: Snow, Hank. Goue Rivier.
away 'Til they're wanted again One for the memory One for the road One man's rubbish Is another man's gold He likes Hank Snow And Roy Orbison tunes
and forth Till I fled in fright from his peerless spite to the bleak bald-headed North And there I lay and for many a day I hatched plan after plan For a golden
There's gold and its haunting and haunting it'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 rush is on) Big Sam left Seattle in the year of 1902 With George as his partner and brother Billy too They crossed the Yukon River and found the Bonanza gold