Well, If You're Traveling Down To The North Country Fair the Winds Hit Heavy On The Borderline remember Me To One Who Lives There she Once Was A True Love Of Mine
well, If You Going Down To Snowflakes Storm the Rivers Freeze And Summers End you See If She's Wearing A Coat So Warm to Keep Her From The Howling Winds
you See For Me If Her Hair Hangs Long it Rolls And Falls All Down Her Breast will You See For Me The Hair's Hanging Long that's The Way I Remember Best
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
if You're Traveling To 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