Jason Collett. Parry Sound. Zeneszám

Lamps and kerosene, up in the north country
The air is cool and the lakes are seething
The sun sets, I cannot describe this feeling

Followed you down, followed you down
Through the black waters of Parry Sound
I thought you drowned

Big ol' house and bending pines
Feeling I get, is this your line?
Stars and satellites
Staying up for the chance of northern lights

Followed you down, I followed you down
Through the black waters of Parry Sound
I thought you drowned

You got caught in my flashlight beam
Looking back but you can't see me
I still believe every story you told me
The smoke from the fire gets in my eyes
The north wind toss me

I followed you down, I followed you down
Through the black waters of Parry Sound
I thought you drowned

I followed you down
I followed you down