Our Retired Explorer (Dines with Michel Foucault in Paris, 1961) Lyrics

Lyric discussion by openczun 

Cover art for Our Retired Explorer (Dines with Michel Foucault in Paris, 1961) lyrics by Weakerthans, The

Oh, and my favorite piecec of the song are the words "As every longitude leads up to your frostbitten feet". Just a great way to decribe the geography. Fantastic.