Land of the Still Sky (feat. Paul Irvine)

Honk your horn there's bushels of corn Sitting on the roadside just picked this 'morn Forty cents a piece A price so sweet Another set of bushels on the very next street CN Tower Toronto's flower Holding all the power for the issue of the hour Streetcar tracks to pick up the slack Of the never ending traffic the highways devour And I'm longing for the land of the still sky Oh I'm longing for the land with the still sky Driving east on 401 with the farmland passing by Want to live forever in the land with the stillest sky Cobourg beach with the golden sand Bottle of cola in my hand September butterflies row after row Ready to migrate to Mexico Temperatures reach an all-time high In the land with the stillest sky On our way to the water retreat To quench our bodies from the heat And Im longing for the land with the still sky Oh I'm longing for the land with the still sky Driving east on 401 with the farmland passing by Want to live forever in the land with the stillest sky Want to live forever in the land with the stillest sky Still sky Still sky