Harbortown

Keith Landry

Another cold night in Harbortown
They gather in the snow with fresh tracks in their hands
After daylight has long gone down
They find the warmest room just like they always planned

Brothers in arms, another battle won
Raise a glass for absent friends
I hope you find your way to Harbortown some day
So I can see your face again

Another cold night in Harbortown
Like all good things, this evening sometime has to end
Pretty soon the sun will come around
And we’ll all have to pray we make it here again

It’s either weddings or funerals
But not today
I’ll count the letters and numerals
Till February brings me back this way

God, I’d love to stay

Brothers in arms, another battle won
Raise a glass for absent friends
I hope you find your way to Harbortown some day
So I can see your face again