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Girl from the North Country - Bob Dylan
“…Please see for me if her hair hangs long,
If it rolls and flows all down her breast.
Please see for me if her hair’s hanging long,
That’s the way I remember her best.I’m a-wonderin’ if she remembers me at all
Many times I’ve often prayed
In the darkness of my night
In the brightness of my daySo 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”
