The Besnard Lakes - Blackstrap

Cold guides the way
Cold from that mountain rain
You'll have to climb up Blackstrap
Climb up to that tower to call her
To call her

You'll need to cut the last strap
Wait there one more hour to call her
To call her

We'll meet on top of Blackstrap
Wait just one more hour then call her
Then call her

I'll wait on top of Blackstrap
Waiting one more hour to call her
To call her

I'll wait on top of Blackstrap
Waiting on this tower to call her
To call her

I'll wait on top of Blackstrap
Tried up here for hours to call her
Please answer

All your gods will grow up tonight
All your gods will grow up tonight
All your gods will grow up tonight

Written by:
Jace Lasek, Olga Goreas

Publisher:
Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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