Girl From The North Country (with Bob Dylan)

If you're travelin' in the north country fair,

where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,

remember me to one who lives there.

For she once was a true love of mine.

See for me if her hair hangs long,

if it curls and flows all down her breast.

See for me if her hair hangs long,

that's the way I remember her best.

if you go when the snowflakes storm,

when the rivers freeze and summer ends,

please see for me if she's wearing a coat so warm,

to keep her from the howlin' winds.

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

where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,

remember me to one who lives there.

For she once was a true love of mine

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

where the winds hit heavy on the borderline,

remember me to one who lives there.

For she once was a true love of mine

a true love of mine

a true love of mine

a true love of mine

a true love of mine

she once was a true love of mine