Bobcaygeon — текст песни (The Tragically Hip)

i left your house this morning about a quarter after nine coulda been the willie nelson coulda been the wine when i left your house this morning it was a little after nine it was in bobcaygeon that i saw the constellations reveal themselves one star at a time drove back to town this morning with working on my mind i thought of maybe quitting thought of leaving it behind went back to bed this morning and as i`m pulling down the blinds i saw the sky was dull and hypothetical and falling one cloud at a time that night in toronto with it`s checkerboard floors riding on horseback and keeping order restored til the men they couldn`t hang stepped to the mic and sang and they`re voices rang with that aryan twang i got to your house this morning just a little after nine in the middle of that riot couldn`t get you off my mind so i`m at your house this morning just a little after nine cause it was in bobcaygeon that i saw the constellations reveal thenselves one star at a time