When the winter rains
come pourin down
On that new home of mine,
Will you think of me
and wonder if Im fine?
Will your restless heart
come back to mine
On a journey thru the past.
Will I still be in your eyes
and on your mind?
Now Im going back to Canada
On a journey thru the past
And I wont be back
till February comes
I will stay with you
if youll stay with me,
Said the fiddler to the drum,
And well keep good time
on a journey thru the past.
When the winter rains
come pourin down
On that new home of mine,
Will I still be in your eyes
and on your mind?
Will I still be in your eyes
and on your mind?
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