Montreal

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The snow is still falling on St. Catherine's

Losing the daytime to fair le goûter

Tony keeps calling, says he wants his money

You're messing with the big boys

Don't you know?

"When are you coming back home?"

Asks Lucille

"I miss you"

 

But then I tell her that it's not my home anymore

And they've made it perfectly clear

 

Don't you get lonely all locked in your room

Losing the night time to sit and to speak

Tony keeps calling, says "you better be here"

You're messing with the big boys

Don't you know?

"When are you coming back home?"

Asks Lucille

"I miss you"

 

But then I tell her that it's not my home anymore

And they've made it perfectly clear

 

But then I tell her that it's not my home anymore

And they've made it perfectly clear