A beautiful evening here on Canoe Lake in Algonquin Park.

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Mosquito choir buzzin' in my ear My paddle's rhythm keeps my calm near The stars up above like diamonds they gleam Canoe Lake whispers with a ripple’s dream

[Chorus] Campfire crackles sweet and slow Shadows dance where the breezes blow Algonquin night holds secrets close Paddle through the pines where the wild rose grows

[Verse 2] Tents pitched high on the cedar shore Pine-scented air leaves me longing for more Loon’s lonesome tune echoes wide and deep This tranquil beauty rocks my soul to sleep

[Chorus] Campfire crackles sweet and slow Shadows dance where the breezes blow Algonquin night holds secrets close Paddle through the pines where the wild rose grows

[Bridge] The lake's so still it's a looking glass Reflecting the moon as the hours pass The wind sings soft through the needles tall In this wooden cathedral I hear it all

[Chorus] Campfire crackles sweet and slow Shadows dance where the breezes blow Algonquin night holds secrets close Paddle through the pines where the wild rose grows