Lyrics Let the rivers flow through the Big Horn Mountains, Hear the mighty winds blow across the western plains, Oh take me home where I belong, Wyoming, Wyoming, where I belong. The Black Hills rise over Thunder Basin, The Sweet...

Lyrics The bright rosy morning peeps over the hills. With blushes adorning the meadows and fields. Refrain While the merry, merry, merry horn calls come, come, away, Awake from your slumbers and hail the new day. 2. The deer roused...