The North Songtext
von Men of North Country

Watch me growing up
Once upon a time
In a land divine

Where the water′s cold
And the accent wry
Once upon a time

Valleys shed no tears
Sand is quicker here
In my hemisphere

It's the delta swamps
Can you feel the chill?
It′s the last frontier

The North is green fields, apples and pies
But don't you ever dare close your eyes

When the night falls down
All your dreams could come
Spinning you around


Oh those soulful tunes
And those lonely croons
My that cracking sound

Ears became my eyes
Turned my feet so wise
Took away the blues

Fascination stays
When you pay your dues
To your dancing shoes

The North is green fields, apples and pies
But don't you ever dare close your eyes
Oh province kingdom of the absurd
On main street peasants feeding the birds

The north is sun through sheltering sky
Where rudies smoke so much they can fly
The north is life so pretty and bold
Where all us sinners never get old

The North is...