Текст песни The Bear

I was first attracted by your scent
Your heart must be a caramelized onion
By the time I saw your flame
It was all over for you and wash is name

I think it was Algonquin Park
It was so cold and winter dark
Promised hibernation high
Took me across the great black plate of ice

Now I'm the islander

I found a place to call my den
And dreamt of the ferry
And enormous man
Huge as were his children
Followin' around after him
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I'm the islander

Woke up in the furtive spring
More capable of anything

I waited for more men to come
They docked their boats and cocked their guns
Time for truth and reconciliation's done
But with my belly full
I intended to get something done

I'm the islander

I woke up in the dead of spring
More hungry than anything

I'm the islander
I'm the islander