CBNT-DT, VHF channel 8, is a CBC Television owned-and-operated television station located in St. John's, Newfoundland and Labrador, Canada. The station is owned by the Canadian Broadcasting Corporation. CBNT's studios are located at 95 University Avenue, near the intersection of Westerland Road and the Prince Philip Parkway; and its transmitter is located just south-southwest of George's Pond in St. John's.
This station can also be seen on Rogers Cable and Bell Aliant TV channel 3. There is a high definition feed offered on Rogers Cable digital channel 51, Bell ExpressVu channel 200, Bell Aliant TV channel 400 and Eastlink channel 601. On Shaw Direct, the channel is available in high definition on channel 053 (Classic) or 553 (Advanced). The station has additional cable coverage throughout the province.
The station went on the air on October 1, 1964, as previous CBC affiliate CJON-TV channel 6 (now an independent station on channel 21) switched networks to CTV. CBNT originally broadcast from the Browning Harvey Building on Water Street West in downtown St. John's. It was the second television station to sign on in the Metro Area (CJON-TV, the previous CBC affiliate, was the first to open just nine years earlier in 1955). In 1966, the present television building, located on 95 University Avenue, opened.
Thought like ink
Love runs out
So I kept it up on a shelf
And I will polish it, finger it
But never let it breathe by itself
Whatever happens next
When nothing's left
I'd just rather not see
You've been slicing like a knife
Like Eve with her bite
But I don't think you've wounded me
We don't fall into love
It slips from the cabinets and falls into us
I stand apart from your body in the dark
But our gazes link like a bridge
And I don' t think that I'm weak
Though my lips open to speak
That I'd trade my soul for a kiss
I turn away to cry but even when I lie
There's some things words cannot hide
And my aim's never been good
But my arrow to the moon
Is so close it scrapes the sides
We don't fall into love
It slips from the cabinets and falls into us
Now love's tangled up
Like a sitting duck
I don't have to search
You're all my answers
We don't fall into love