You may be an ambassador to England or France. You might like to gamble, you might like to dance. You may be the heavyweight champion of the world. You might be a socialite with a long string of pearls.
(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.
You may be an ambassador to England or France. You might like to gamble, you might like to dance. You may be the heavyweight champion of the world. You might be a socialite with a long string of pearls.
Of war and peace, the truth just twists. It's curfew gull, it glides. Upon four-legged forest clouds. The cowboy angel rides. . With his candle lit into the sun.
Well, if you're travelin' 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 traveling to north country fair. Where the winds hits heavy on borderline. Remember me to the one who lives there. She once was a true love of mine.
Of war and peace the truth just twists, its curfew gull it glides. Upon four legged forest clouds the cowboy angel rides. With his candle lit into the sun though it's glow is waxed in black.