Victoria is Delightful

Oh the weather back home is frightful

But Victoria's delightful

And though the sun may go

There's no snow, there's no snow, there's no snow.

Every day to the beach we walk

Just to watch waves break on the rocks.

And although there may be some gloom,

Trees are green, flowers in bloom.

From James Bay out to Beacon Hill Park

To the Empress downtown after dark

Can you think of a prettier sight

Than the Parliament buildings at night.

Dee, Roger & Irene

(to the tune on Let it Snow! Let it Snow)