Oh love of the north with a dream in his hand my love has come home to this beautiful land and he comes through the door with his eyes like the sun and his kit-bag all full of the treasures he's won
A bottle, a broom, an old foreign tale the shell of a clam, and the jaws of a whale my kitchen is full of the smell of the sea and all the fine things that my love brings to me
Come gather your treasures, a garden in bloom and bring them along to our sweet little room with the sun in the morning ablaze on your chest my love has come home from the north or northwest
Oh love of the north with a dream in his hand my love has come home to this beautiful land and he comes through the door with his eyes like the sun and his kit-bag all full of the treasures he's won.