How's the weather in Winnipeg?
The rope -down legs with the bandaged legs
that have sent a boat down.
The night we painted the town a dark,
dark blue.
The stolen thunder in
Thunder
Bay
Woke up knowing that we
came the wrong way
And we turned it all around
To the cold, the hard,
the sound, the turning
of the gears I was thinking
of you last night
North of the border and the northern lights
One horse town with the
Indian name
And all the gentle words I can never say
Love shines in the night,
in the morning, it's gone away
A cup of coffee, an old moose jaw
Used to be the hideout of a
bad outlaw named
Al
Capone
Is
Fedora on, walkin' in the snow?
We headed west and it all broke up,
skull smashed in
Buffalo jumpin', rockin' and a -reelin'
That old buffalo feelin' of
fallin' through the air
Yeah, never really knowin' how the
hell we ended up there
I was thinking of you last night
North of the border in
the northern lights
One horse town with the
Indian name
And all the gentle words I can never say
Love shines in the night and in morning,
it's gone away
How's the weatherin' when I pay
When the ice melts on the first of
May
On those desolate streets
One old
Sikh in a powder -blue cap
Is there an
Indian name for the love
and the trouble we've had?
I was thinking of you last night
North of the border in the northern lights
One horse town with the
Indian name
And all the gentle words I could never say
Love shines in the night and in morning,
it's gone away
Thank you.