Verse 1:
Golden winds sweep across the endless plain,
Where the horses run wild and free again.
Yonder mountains wear the morning light,
Stars above whisper through the night.
Chorus:
Beautiful grassland, my heart’s true home,
Where the rivers dance and the wildflowers roam.
Sing your ancient song so deep and wide,
In your arms forever I will abide.
Verse 2:
Mongolian horses drink from silver streams,
Eagles soar high on distant dreams.
Yurts dot the green like pearls on string,
This is where my soul begins to sing.