When white clouds go sailin`
To make my wedding gown,
Then we`ll go trailin`
To the valley where the evening sun goes down.
And hidden away in the gloamin`
When leaves are turning brown,
We`ll end our roaming
In the valley where the evening sun goes down.
We`ll build a home in our valley there,
And watch it grow into a town.
And you can sit in your rockin` chair
And watch the evening sun go down.
The evening sun go down.