| If you’re traveling to north country fair
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| Where the winds hits heavy on borderline
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| Remember me to the one who lives there
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| She once was a true love of mine
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| Hope you see her hairs hanging long
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| It flows and rolls all down her breast
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| Please see for me that if her hair is hanging long
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| Ohh that is the way I remember her best
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| If you go when the snowflakes fall
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| When the rivers freeze and summer ends
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| See for me she has a coat so warm
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| To keep her from the howling winds
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| So if you’re travelin' in the north country fair
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| Where the winds hits heavy on the borderline
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| Remember me the one who loves that
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| She once was a true love, true love of mine |