Johnny Cash Bob Dylan girl of the north country HQ
If you re travellin 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 See for me that her hair is hanging down If it curls and falls all down her breast See for me that her hair is hanging down That s the way I remember her best If you go when the snowflakes fall When the rivers freeze and summer ends Please see for me if she is wearing her coat so warm To keep her from the howlin winds If you re travellin in the nort br, br,
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