Bob Dylan
Girl of the North Country
If you're traveling 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

If you're travelling in the snowflake storm
Where the rivers freeze and summer ends
See for me if she's wearing a coat that is warm
To keep her from the howlin' wind

See for me if her hair is hanging low
If it rolls and tumbles all the way to her breast
See for me if her hair is hanging low
For that's the way I remember her best

I'm wondering 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
For she once was a true love of mine