Acadian Girl - Sirène et Matelot

The war was over and the spirit was broken The hills were smokin' as the men withdrew We stood on the cliffs Oh, and watched the ships Slowly sinking to their rendezvous They signed a treaty and our homes were taken Loved ones forsaken They didn't give a damn Try'n' to raise a family End up the enemy Over what went down on the plains of Abraham Acadian driftwood Gypsy tail wind They call my home the land of snow Canadian cold front movin' in What a way to ride Oh, what a way to go Then some returned to the motherland The high command had them cast away And some stayed on to finish what they started They never parted They're just built that way We had kin livin' south of the border They're a little older and they've been around They wrote a letter life is a whole lot better So pull up your stakes, children and come on down Acadian driftwood Gypsy tail wind They call my home, the land of snow Canadian coldfront, movin' in What a way to ride, oh what a way to go Fifteen under zero when the day became a threat My clothes were wet and I was drenched to the bone Been out ice fishing, too much repetition Make a man wanna leave the only home he's known Sailed out of the gulf headin' for Saint Pierre Nothin' to declare All we had was gone Broke down along the coast But what hurt the most When the people there said "You better keep movin' on" Acadian driftwood Gypsy tail wind They call my home, the land of snow Canadian coldfront, movin' in What a way to ride, oh what a way to go Everlasting summer filled with ill-content This government had us walkin' in chains This isn't my turf This ain't my season Can't think of one good reason to remain We worked in the sugar fields up from New Orleans It was ever green up until the floods You could call it an omen Points ya where you're goin' Set my compass north I got winter in my blood Acadian driftwood Gypsy tail wind They call my home the land of snow Canadian cold front movin' in What a way to ride Ah, what a way to go

Big girl, little girl, you're a rip curl Tearing your way through this huge swirl I know you're mad, you're on a war path You know you don't want to bury more Friends Then we could be friends I wish that we were friends But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy Yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh Big girl, it's hell being unwell You know you're stuck where you fell Your words give birth like a Rosemary You know you don't want to bury more Friends Then we could be friends I wish that we were friends But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy Friends Then we could be friends I wish that we were friends But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy Can't bury more friends Then we could be friends I wish that we were friends But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy Friends Yeah we could be friends I wish that we were friends But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy You know with every cruel word that you utter That you bury yourself even deeper every day Oh, little girl, there's enough love in this circle You can shackle yourself or be free from this pain You know with every cruel word that you utter That you bury yourself even deeper every day Oh, little girl, there's enough love in this circle You can shackle yourself or be free from this pain You know with every cruel word that you utter That you bury yourself even deeper every day Oh, little girl, there's enough love in this circle You can shackle yourself or be free from this pain