From the boy I was to the man I am today, I’ve learned a few truths from my old man most I threw away. But one stayed carved into me, a man spends his life learning the mystery she’ll always be. So I try each day to walk that line, listening close between her sighs. I’ve failed before, I’ve fallen apart, she mended the tear through my heart. Her eyes, blue as the northern sea, cut through the storm inside of me. And all that noise, that restless din, just dies when she draws me in. Oh, Canadian woman, you set me free, wild northern fire, you steady me. Oh, Canadian woman, fierce and kind, I’d cross the cold just to touch your mind. Oh, Canadian woman, you set me free. She holds the North in her quiet hands, rooted deep in frozen lands. Barefoot in her garden, soft refrain, summer hums through her sweet domain. A life I never dreamed before, until her love unlocked that door. The voices fade, the shadows thin, and peace, at last, comes rushing in. From maple flame to aurora sky, you keep me warm when the world runs dry. No crown, no claim, no queenly throne, but with you, my heart’s found home. Oh woman, northern woman, you set me free. Oh woman, northern woman, you steady me. Oh, Canadian woman, wild and serene you make the cold world soft between dreams. And when tomorrow drifts our way, we’ll build our home in fields of clay. Drifting through the land between the two bright seas, unseen. Living our dream
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