Manitoba

Houses float in Manitoba

Oh, the shore is so much older

Ahh, I've come, you'll come

When you see streams of boulders

Higher hills from higher molders

You sung too soon

She's been calling me here

I cannot see

I cannot hear

So come to me

No outside

When we came for summer breathing

I saw nothing so I was leaving

You go, I'll go

Shame you saw tides of turning

Torn and tremblin', tossed and torn

I've said I've saw

Come to shy to live here

I cannot hide when you're outside

And hope so out hide to the streets