Here you go Allison,Land of the Silver Birch
Land of the silver birch, home of the beaver
Where still the mighty moose wanders at will
CHORUS
Blue lake and rocky shore, I will return once more
Boom - diddi - eye -dee
Boom - diddi - eye -dee
Boom - diddi - eye -dee
Boom
My heart is sick for you, here in the lowlands,
I will return to you, hills of the north
Swift as the silver fish, canoe of birch bark
Thy might waterways carry me forth
There where the blue lake lies, I'll set my wigwam
Close to the water's edge, silent and still
I know sometimes the chorus was done as hi-ya-a-hi-ya (which probably would sound a bit more like Indians.)
slainte
Alison