My feet are slippin' in the snow can't understand what's on the radio I'm just trying to count the cost of all these days, spent on my own I'll meet you later in a bar Somewhere on St. Laurent Street.. Guess you're probably gonna be the waitress. Yeah, you'll probably think my accent is sooo sweet And this rain.. This rain is gonna freeze. Now you've got me You've got me on my knees It's freezing over in Montreal.. Montreal. Shops are closing Lights are coming on I'm still tryin' find my secondhand store Made an offer, yeah First refusal On a jacket she swore to me was pre-war Yeah, which war? You'll be beautiful 'til the day you die With your hair in my hands Snow fallin' outside It's freezing over in Montreal.. Montreal. I keep slipping on this hill I can't move forward But I can't stand still This rain.. This rain is gonna freeze And you've got me You've got me on my knees It's freezing over in Montreal.. Montreal. It's freezing over in Montreal.. Montreal.