作词 : Cash, Horton
I left a little town, a little south of
Hudson Bay
I couldn't find a thing, to make a rounder want to stay
I fought the wind across the barren waste in the crystal doom
Going for to marry the girl in
SaskatoonI'm glad,
I realized that no one could take her place
My heart was beating for her like the winter beat my face
But knowing that
I'd see her made my spirit bright as
JuneI'm freezing but
I'm burning for the girl in
SaskatoonSouth and
West and following the cold
December sun
I bedded down in the
Carragana when my daily trek was done
Then up and pressing onward by the light of the morning moon
A prodigal returning to the girl in
SaskatoonThen
I found the trail that had packed beneath the snow
I made the final miles where the prairie lilies grow
The steeple on a church glistened by the prairie moon
I'm freezing but
I'm burning for the girl in
SaskatoonMy journey was forgotten when
I held her in my arms
My wanderlust was stifled by possession of her charms
And even beneath the steeple where we couldn't wait till
JuneI found eternal spring with the girl in
Saskatoon
🎵
LRC歌词版本
作词 : Cash, Horton
I left a little town, a little south of
Hudson Bay
I couldn't find a thing, to make a rounder want to stay
I fought the wind across the barren waste in the crystal doom
Going for to marry the girl in
SaskatoonI'm glad,
I realized that no one could take her place
My heart was beating for her like the winter beat my face
But knowing that
I'd see her made my spirit bright as
JuneI'm freezing but
I'm burning for the girl in
SaskatoonSouth and
West and following the cold
December sun
I bedded down in the
Carragana when my daily trek was done
Then up and pressing onward by the light of the morning moon
A prodigal returning to the girl in
SaskatoonThen
I found the trail that had packed beneath the snow
I made the final miles where the prairie lilies grow
The steeple on a church glistened by the prairie moon
I'm freezing but
I'm burning for the girl in
SaskatoonMy journey was forgotten when
I held her in my arms
My wanderlust was stifled by possession of her charms
And even beneath the steeple where we couldn't wait till
JuneI found eternal spring with the girl in
Saskatoon
📝
纯歌词版本
作词 : Cash, Horton
I left a little town, a little south of
Hudson Bay
I couldn't find a thing, to make a rounder want to stay
I fought the wind across the barren waste in the crystal doom
Going for to marry the girl in
SaskatoonI'm glad,
I realized that no one could take her place
My heart was beating for her like the winter beat my face
But knowing that
I'd see her made my spirit bright as
JuneI'm freezing but
I'm burning for the girl in
SaskatoonSouth and
West and following the cold
December sun
I bedded down in the
Carragana when my daily trek was done
Then up and pressing onward by the light of the morning moon
A prodigal returning to the girl in
SaskatoonThen
I found the trail that had packed beneath the snow
I made the final miles where the prairie lilies grow
The steeple on a church glistened by the prairie moon
I'm freezing but
I'm burning for the girl in
SaskatoonMy journey was forgotten when
I held her in my arms
My wanderlust was stifled by possession of her charms
And even beneath the steeple where we couldn't wait till
JuneI found eternal spring with the girl in
Saskatoon
🎵
LRC歌词版本
作词 : Cash, Horton
I left a little town, a little south of
Hudson Bay
I couldn't find a thing, to make a rounder want to stay
I fought the wind across the barren waste in the crystal doom
Going for to marry the girl in
SaskatoonI'm glad,
I realized that no one could take her place
My heart was beating for her like the winter beat my face
But knowing that
I'd see her made my spirit bright as
JuneI'm freezing but
I'm burning for the girl in
SaskatoonSouth and
West and following the cold
December sun
I bedded down in the
Carragana when my daily trek was done
Then up and pressing onward by the light of the morning moon
A prodigal returning to the girl in
SaskatoonThen
I found the trail that had packed beneath the snow
I made the final miles where the prairie lilies grow
The steeple on a church glistened by the prairie moon
I'm freezing but
I'm burning for the girl in
SaskatoonMy journey was forgotten when
I held her in my arms
My wanderlust was stifled by possession of her charms
And even beneath the steeple where we couldn't wait till
JuneI found eternal spring with the girl in
Saskatoon