| Lyrics: | by Bob Dylan
Well, 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.
Well, if you go when the snowflakes storm,
When the rivers freeze and
summer ends,
Please see if she's wearing a coat so warm,
To keep her from the howlin'
winds.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
If it rolls and flows all down her
breast.
Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
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 |
