Canadian Rose Lyrics by Blues Traveler

Canadian Rose Lyrics

    Music & lyrics: john popper

    Autumn air it carries me there
    Less than an hour to go
    Six hundred miles an hour
    And still it feels so slow
    I'm trying to get back to burlington
    To a square in the center of town
    To a spot on a wooden table
    Where her feet didn't reach the ground
    And shen she kisses me it tasted like cinnamon
    And her skin smells of cider and rose
    And when she looked at me we both got quiet
    And my heart beats so hard we were in so close
    Once for such a beautiful while that still makes me smile

    And she called me her ugly american
    And i would call her my canadian flower
    And i don't think that we'll ever get there again
    We had such power
    And she would call me her ugly american
    And i'll remember my canadian rose
    Especially when the fall comes to burlington
    We were in so close

    I finally made it this town looks rearranged
    I don't know these people anymore
    But in the best ways not much else has changed
    From the way it was before
    And at least they still have this certain table
    Where i once carved a particular name
    I run my finger through the weathered carving
    And i almost can feel the same
    And my mouth it almost tastes just like cinnamon
    As i ponder what my pilgrimage means
    And i try to figure out where vancouver is from here
    And i listen to the leaves
    If only for a beautiful while that still makes me smile

    And she called me her ugly american
    And i would call her my canadian flower
    And i don't think that we'll ever get there again
    We had such power
    And she would call me her ugly american
    And i'll remember my canadian rose
    Especially when the fall comes to burlington
    We were in so close

    And every single hope and dream i could ever conjure up
    Passionately springs in me and all things are possible
    Plausible and perfectly both of ours forever after and every day
    At least it seemed that way
    Once for such a beautiful while that still makes me smile

    And she called me her ugly american
    And i would call her my canadian flower
    And i don't think that we'll ever get there again
    We had such power
    And she would call me her ugly american
    And i'll remember my canadian rose
    Especially when the fall comes to burlington
    We were in so close


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