By Woodie Guthrie
Green Douglas firs where the waters cut through
Down her wild mountains and canyons she flew
Canadian Northwest to the ocean, so blue,
Roll on Colombia, roll on.
Cho:
Roll on Colombia, roll on
Roll on Colombia, roll on
Your power is turning our darkness to dawn
So roll on Colombia, roll on
Writer(s): Woody Guthrie
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