Give me the spark and I will swimSave me from depths uncertain stillI’ll be the one on shore all nightYou can meet me in, you can meet me in, you can meet me inThe cold moonlightWhere roses or forests do not growBut thoughts run riot in my skullSleepless nights aren’t always badI am, firmly grounded at night timeThese streets I call my own lostMy love so long agoAnd as the night hits I forgetThe feel of nostalgiaFor a place namedMontréal (x2)The place I call homeLost sight of the seaI’ll find it aloneI’ll find my own way, own way home (x3)Lost sight of the sea, I’ll find it aloneI’ll find my own way back toMontréal, back to MontréalMontréal, where my roots growMontréalIt’s the place I call home