| Way Up NorthI'm here on top of the mountain, looking out across this land I can see the bridge and river, the scene is calm from where I stand as the sun sets in the evening, many colours near the shore I never realized all the beauty, the Restigouche at my front door 
it's way up north, traveled back and forth 
the many visits to this town, greeted by so many smiles 
as we drive through the night 
Roger Doucet | 
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