LOUISON
 


On the ninety-two up north where reindeer reign

The silence of the snowy lakes takes your breath away, what a day

This time of year, the nights are bright

And if your conscience’s clear

You got nothing to hide

 

Oh let’s go to the north

Drive up to the north

Traveling the north

We don’t need a lot of words in the north

 

Together on the road again in the cold

An open mind without a plan, we’re still on, now we’re old

The hill is steep, the nights are bright

And if you’re beyond sleep

You walk into the light

 

Oh let’s go to the north

Drive up to the north

Traveling the north

We don’t need a lot of words in the north

 

Up north, streams of crystal water

Up north, a wellspring long ago

Up north, we’re just like no other

Up north, we might not come to this place again

We might not come to this place again