Our country is wild. I’ve seen it’s heart.nUnder the snow, Dancing with grizzlys in my mind.nnBut it’s been too long. It’s been too long.nIt’s been too long away.nnI can’t wait to hear the noise.nThere’s a place not far awaynwhere the street cars pull the day,nand there’s so many sounds. You can’t hear yourself.nnI can’t wait to hear the noise.nI can’t wait to hear the noise.