She Won't Trade It For Nothing - Keren Ann

Carry your bag in a sea of stories

To her mainland in Caesarea

Fly the flag of your borrowed glories

Till the west end of Old Sofia

She’ll give you the world to lean on

Perish the age of reason

But her love, she won’t trade it for nothing

Follow her steps from the Hudson river

To the white lights of Nova Scotia

They were kept for a true believer

In a choke point of the Arctic Ocean

She’ll give you the world to lean on

Perish the age of reason

But her love, she won’t trade it for nothing

She’ll give you the world to lean on

Perish the age of reason

But her love, she won’t trade it for nothing

Yes, her love, she won’t trade it for nothing