Lately I have gone to see
The grandest Canyon
Under the sun
Under the sun
Red rock piled higher than
The tallest buildings
Under the sun
Under the sun
Something about it makes me feel so small
Perhaps it's the crimson light of the morning shining tall
As if in a dream
I've been camping, sleeping, swimming
In the Canyon
Under the moon
Under the moon
Freshly flowing river air
Fondly lulling me to sleep
Under the sun and the moon
Under the sun and the moon
Maybe I just don't know nothing at all
Perhaps it's the crimson light of the morning shining tall
As if in a dream
Maybe a canyon's just a canyon
And a man is just a man
And a canyon and a man can live in peace
Whoa
Lay me down in the Canyon
With the moon shining over the stars
Oh, Canyon
Look where we are