迷霧山中
To dungeons deep and caverns old
We must away ere break of day,
To find our long-forgotten gold
The winds were moaning in the night
The fire was red, it flaming spread
The trees like torches blazed with light
The flowering stars, on crowns they hung
The dragon-fire, in twisted wire
They meshed the light of moon and sun
'Way, you rolling river
'Way, I'm bound away
'Cross the wide Missouri
Oh, Shenandoah, I love your daughter
'Way, you rolling river
For her I cross your roaming waters
Away,
I'm bound away
'Cross the wide Missouri
'Tis seven long years since last I've seen you
And hear your roaming river
'Tis seven long years since last I've seen you
Away,
We're bound away
'Cross the wide Missouri