(Bob Dylan)
If you`re traveling in the north country fair
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline
Remember me to the one who lives there
She was once a true love of mine
And if you`re goin` when the snowflakes storm
When the rivers freeze and summer ends
Please see for me she has a coat so warm
to keep her from the howling wind
Would you see for me that her hair`s hanging long
That it rolls and flows all down her breasts
See for me that her hair`s hanging long
`Cause that`s the way I remember her best
But I`m a-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 traveling in the north country fair
Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline
Remember me to the one who lives there
`Cause she was once, she was once a true love of mine
And she`ll always be a true love of mine
And I never, never, never, never give her up