There's a land where the mountains are nameless,
And rivers all run God knows where; There are lives that are erring and aimless, And deaths that just hang by a hair. There are hardships that nobody reckons; There are valleys unpeopled and still; There's a land-oh, it beckons and beckons, And I want to go back-and I will. From the "Spell of the Yukon" by Robert Service
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