Girl from the North Country

Bob Dylan/the Freewheelin' Bob Dylan (1963)

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	Well, if you're	travelin' in the	north country	fair,

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Where the	winds hit	heavy on the	border	line,

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Re	member	me to	one who lives	there,

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	She once	was a	true love of	mine.

If you go in the snowflake storm

When the rivers freeze and summer ends.

Please see she has a coat so warm

To keep her from the howlin' winds.

Please see if her hair hangs long,

If it rolls and flows all down her breast.

Please see for me if her hair is hangin' long,

For that's the way I remember her best.

I'm a-wonderin' if she remembers me at all?

Many times I've often prayed,

In the darkness of my night,

In the brightness of my day.

So, if you're travelin' in the north country fair,

Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline.

Remember me to one who lives there,

She once was a true love of mine.