COLD WINTER SHADOW



When a cold winter shadow I cast on the ground

And frost from the foothills is creeping all around

I now and then glance down the road towards the town

In a kind of a hope you'll be coming on down



It must have been november when I left you to the train

I watched your carriage disappear in the lonely western rain

And I wiped the rain from off my face and turned the way I'd come

And drove our old spring wagon thru the hills near Edmonton



Winters here are very long, the roads are thick with snow

A year is gone since first you left, no courage left to go

I know I should leave, but you won't know where I've gone

Be kind of nice to have you here with Christmas coming on





@Canada @love

sung by Irish Rovers on All Hung Up

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