Saskatchewan to Peggy’s Cove There are times, I wish to spend, in golden fields, that never end Saskatchewan’s a special place, give their best and a slower pace All for one, one for all, tend the crops, through the fall For city folks rushing round the globe Time is measured by the sun, a helping hand from everyone Respect is earned and given as you grow I recall long ago, a special town called Peggy’s Cove Load the catch in a pick-up truck, kitchen party, an oyster shuck All for one, one for all, tend the traps in a summer squall For city folks rushing round the globe Time is measured by the sun, a helping hand from everyone Respect is earned and given as you grow Canada will always be, a diamond in the rough to me Shining from a brittle piece of coal Change is measured by the sun, lend a hand to everyone Respect is earned and given as we grow Canada is always in our soul Copyright 2022