It doesn't do that for me. I'm happy on the Carolina coast not anticipating ever again having to shovel 18" drifts of heavy, moisture laden Newfoundland snow or having to plug my car in at night so that it would start in the morning as I did when I lived in Ottawa.

Mon pays c'est l'hiver is a great song but it never really spoke to me. Too much winter.

Un Canadien Errant tugs at my heartstrings.

But I think that Stan Rogers "Northwest Passage" is the most quintessential Canadian song.