Текст (слова) песни: Tragically Hip, The - The Bear
I was first attracted by your scent. Your heart must be a caramelized onion. By the time I saw your flame it was all over for you and what`s-his-name.
I think it was Algonquin Park. It was so cold and winter-dark. A promised hibernation high, took me across the great black plate of ice.
Now I`m the Islander. I found a place to call my den and dreamt of the Ferry and the Enormous Man. Huge as were his children following around after him.
I`m the Islander woke up in the furtive Spring more capable of anything.
I waited for more men to come They docked their boats and cocked their guns. The time for truth and reconciliation`s gone. But with my belly full I intended to get something done.
I`m the Islander woke up in the dead of Spring more hungry than anything Islander.
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