The bluest skies you've ever seen are in Seattle

And the hills the greenest green, in Seattle

Like a beautiful child, growing up, free an' wild

Full of hopes an' full of fears, full of laughter, full of tears

Full of dreams to last the years, in Seattle

. . . in Seattle!



When it's time to leave your home and your loved ones

It's the hardest thing a boy can ever do

An' you pray that you will find someone warm an' sweet an' kind

But you're not sure what's waiting there for you!



The bluest skies you've ever seen are in Seattle

And the hills the greenest green, in Seattle

Like a beautiful child, growing up, free an' wild

Full of hopes an' full of fears, full of laughter, full of tears

Full of dreams to last the years, in Seattle

. . . in Seattle!







When you find your own true love, you will know it

By her smile, by the look in her eye

Scent of pine trees in the air, never knew a day so fair

It makes you feel so proud that you could cry!



The bluest skies you've ever seen are in Seattle

And the hills the greenest green, in Seattle

Like a beautiful child, growing up, free an' wild

Full of hopes an' full of fears, full of laughter, full of tears

Full of dreams to last the years, in Seattle

. . . in Seattle!



In Seattle . . . in Seattle . . . in Seattle!



Music by Hugo Montenegro

with words by Ernie Sheldon and Jack Keller