| If you're travelin' in the north country fair 
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline 
See for me the one who lives there 
She once was a true love of mine. 
See for me if her hair is hanging long 
And it rolls and flows all down her breast 
See for me if her hair is hanging long 
Because that's the way I remember her best. 
And if you go where the snowflakes form 
Where the rivers freeze and summer ends 
See if she's has a coat so warm 
To keep her from the howlin' winds. 
If you're travelin' the north country fair 
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline 
See for me to one who lives there 
She once was a true love of mine. 
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|  | Passenger Unreleased song |