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Girl From The North Country
If you're travelling in the north country fair Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline Remember me to one who lives there She once was the true love of mine.
See for me that her hair's hanging down It curls and falls all down her breast See for me that her hair's hanging down That's the way I remember her best.
If you go when the snowflakes storm When the rivers freeze and summer ends Please see if she's a coat so warm To keep her from the howlin' winds.
If you're travelling in the north country fair Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline Please say hello to the one who lives there For she once was a true love of mine.
If you're travelling in the north country fair Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline Please say hello to the one who lives there For she once was a true love of mine.
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