Bruce Cockburn - The Coldest Night Of The Year (Toronto)

Saw another slideshow with this song, but seeing as it is lyrically tied to Toronto I decided to do my own version with some CC material from Flickr. Quickly put together, but I hope viewers enjoy it. ---- I was up all night, socializing Trying to keep the latent depression from crystalizing Now the sun is lurking just behind the Scarborough horizon And you’re not even here On the coldest night of the year. I took in Yonge Street at a glance Heard the punkers playing Watched the bikers dance Everybody wishing they could go to the south of France And you’re not even here On the coldest night of the year. Hey look at me now See the shape I’m in It’s taken me so long to catch on to what’s going on Inside this skin When two lovers really love there’s nothing there But this suddenly compact universe Skin and breath and hair I watched the all night TV show In the all night