THE YOUNG VOYAGEUR The Young Voyageur 1. From the wilds of the North Comes a young voyageur, With his boyant canoe Well laden with fur Gladsome and free, Little cares he For there’s joy in the heart Of the young voyageur. 2. There’s a song on the lips, Of the young voyageur, And his voice, sounding far, Sets the forest … Weiterlesen →