Ian Tyson: "Springtime In Alberta"

i can see the storm clouds coming
they're dark across the sky
the same look i've seen so many times
when i've looked into your eyes
so i'll turn up my old collar
pull my hat way down low
wind's getting colder now
dropping down to near zero
just like springtime in Alberta
warm sunny days
endless skies of blue
then without a warning
another winter storm
comes raging through
and the mercury's falling
i'm left all alone
springtime in Alberta
chills me to the bone