Morning comes creeping in Like a sick and pale child She leaves him there sleeping in No good way to say goodbye She turns her face to the sun She doesn't have tears to cry She wonders at what she's done No good way to say goodbye Out of the eater, something to eat Out of the strong, something sweet She's out of shelter She's as cold as Canada She gives herself a talking to She keeps the blood in her eye She knows what she has to do No good way to say goodbye She's cold as Canada What she needs she cannot buy Oh, do what you can for her No good way to say goodbye She's cold as Canada She's cold as Canada