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from Gordon Lightfoot - Shadows (2009)
If you see me smile don't think I'm acting strange
I got my just reward for all my pains I you see me on the TV talking proud Please understand if I don't talk too loud Step around and dance a bit Polish up the dice Set 'em loose and let 'em roll This is my advice Keep your mind a mystery Runnin' hot 'n' cold She's more than money She's 14 Karat Gold If you wonder why I'm acting up this way Gonna cash my chips I'm leavin' town today I got more love than I could ever spend So long, farewell, good-bye, this is the end Step around and dance a bit Polish up the dice Set 'em loose and let 'em roll Be as cool as ice Keep your mind a mystery Runnin' hot 'n' cold She's more than money She's 14 Karat Gold If you get hit by the bug that bit on me If you get caught with something soft and sweet If you get found with something you can't waste Then listen bud, let me give you a taste Step around and dance a bit Polish up the dice Set 'em loose and let 'em roll This is my advice Keep your mind a mystery Runnin' hot 'n' cold She's more than money She's 14 Karat Gold Step around and dance a bit Polish up the dice Set 'em loose and let 'em roll Be as cool as ice Keep your mind a mystery Runnin' hot 'n' cold She's more than money She's 14 Karat Gold |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Shadows (2009)
All I'm after is to be on your winning side
All I need is to be turning back the tide 'Cause I care too much for the life that I lead What you're thinking could be anybody's guess All I'm after is the sun and the summer nights By the seashore, don't want no more neon lights Just the sand and the sky as the hours roll by Ain't it funny, how the world seems to be back there in my dreams All I see is my reflection in your wild and winsome ways Ain't it funny, life feels different every day All I'm after is to be the flame in your tattoo Be the one girl who can thrill me through and through This is just a guess but I must confess It feels better being certain Please excuse my truthfulness What I'm seeing's worth believing When you thrill me like you do So you wonder why my feelings never fade I think I got it made In the evening when the rain begins to fall That's when I wonder if you think of me at all But you sound so sad, in your special way Ain't it funny, life feels different with each new passing day All I need is my reflection in your wild and windswept ways Ain't it funny how life changes every day |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Shadows (2009)
Now it looks to me like the same old place,
in the sky it looks like rain. The same old town with the same old streets, my address has not changed. You can find me there with the door shut tight, and the one wish that remains. Baby step back, baby step back, either step up or step back. Now you know I don't write no bad checks, I have no wish to repent. I've seen a few but whatever I do, I don't cause no accidents. Whiskey and wine help me pass the time, I don't leave no evidence. Baby step back, baby step back, either step up or step back. Baby step back, baby step back, either step up or step back. (inst.) Still I don't kneel down I was born to fight, so you best leave me alone. Maybe I'll get much more than I need, or much less than I should own, last of all let me say it again, either step up or step on. Baby step back, baby step back, either step up or step back. Baby walk back, baby walk back, either walk on or walk back. (inst.) Baby step back, baby step back, either step up or step back. Baby walk back, baby walk back, either walk on or walk back. Baby step back, baby step back, either step up or step back. (fade) |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Shadows (2009)
There's a south wind risin' and the moon shines on my window sill
I've got a feeling I might walk on over the hill I'm bent but not broken, all I need is some rest And a bottle of your very best Blackberry wine There's a new moon risin' and the wind sings its old song Pass it on over it's a sin to be sober too long I'm bent but not broken, all I need is my share Of a bottle of that very rare Blackberry wine My old gal's got a new dress on five and dime Try as she will she can't get me to come home on time But I'd never cheat her or mistreat her you know As over the mountain I go Blackberry wine I'll be soft spoken All I need is my rest And a bottle of your very best Blackberry wine Now my days are numbered and one more heel's been killed Blackberry John left me his old recipe in his will I'm bent but not broken, all I need is some time And a bottle of your very fine Blackberry wine Blackberry wine, You know that I'm quite dry without you Blackberry wine |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Shadows (2009)
In this land of chance do we know right from wrong
Even at a glance we know the road is long We don't owe a single thing to anyone Most of us do not believe in come what may Everything we fought for was in vain they say Even when called upon to throw our lives away We have been captured by the thieves of the night Held for ransom if you please Heaven help the devil may he have a few unpleasnt memories In these times of trial and uncertainty I have thought what does this freedom mean to me Is it just some long forgotten fantasy Our love for each other may not be explained We live in a world where tears must fall like rain Most of us don't wish to cause each other pain We have been captured by the thieves of the night Held for ransom if you please Heaven help the devil may he have a few unpleasnt memories To every unsung hero in the universe To those who roam the skies and those who roam the earth To all good men of reason may they never thirst We have wings to guide us through the timeless sea And faith that will remain through all eternity We try to be helpful to the ones in need We have been captured by the thieves of the night Held for ransom if you please Heaven help the devil may he have a few unpleasnt memories |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Shadows (2009)
Down in the warm dark part of my heart you stay
I've been on my own for so long as I stand here today I'd never leave you I'll do anything that you say I've been around some walking on the down street Feeling as low as the soles on the shoes of my feet Taking dead aim on fortune and fame you might say Playing guitar doesn't make you a star anyway Many's the time I've wished that I were free But my love for you was too deep for my eyes to see I'd never leave you I'll do anything that you say Whenever the thought seems better off left alone I think of you then in a way that is ten times as strong Taking dead aim on fortune and fame you might say Playing guitar doesn't make you a star anyway I'd never leave you, I'll do anything that you say Try to believe me, I'll do anything that you say Though it might never grieve me, I'll do anything that you say Please understand me, I'll do anything that you say |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Shadows (2009)
In my fashion I have been a good man
I have loved and I have lost Ever after I will be remembered In my fashion, in my way There have been times, I have seen the reaper In the bad times, and in the good I have bent down, I have touched the ground Saying prayers and touching wood In my fashion, I have been a father I have loved and been loved in return From the ashes, I have kept the homefires Burning after all was said and done Now take a look at me Do I look like the kind of guy The kinda fool who went to school And had to stand on a stool, Because he couldn't come t' terms with a slide rule Take a look around again Is it any different now than it was then In my fashion I have been a good man I have loved and I have lost And ever after I will be remembered In my fashion, in my way |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Shadows (2009)
Let me reach out love and touch you
Let me hold you for a while I've been all around the world Oh, how I long to see you smile There's a shadow on the moon And the waters here below Do not shine the way they should And I love you, just in case you didn't know Let it go Let it happen like it happened once before It's a wicked wind and it chills me to the bone And if you do not believe me Come and gaze upon the shadow at your door Won't you lie down by me baby Run your fingers through my hands I've been all around the town And still I do not understand Is it me or is it you Or the shadow of a dream Is it wrong to be in love Could it be the finest love I've ever seen Set it free Let it happen like it happened once before It's a wicked wind and it chills me to the bone And if you do not believe me Come and gaze upon the shadow at your door Please kiss me gently, darlin' Where the river runs away From the mountains in the springtime On a blue and windy day Where there's beauty all around As the shades of night grow deep As the morning stars grow dim They will find us in the shadows fast asleep Let it go Let it happen like it happened once before It's a wicked wind and it chills me to the bone And if you do not believe me Come and gaze upon the shadow at your door |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Shadows (2009)
Ah the living ain't easy
With all of these false emotions Too little devotion And I'm tired of just Being alone, she's just not the same She's a son of a gun, she's a red hot flame She lights the sun and conjures up the rain Like any good gambler I was chained to a wishing well I keep wishing in vain But listen friend Don't look now, she's right behind you Looking for someone to take her inside It thrills her so, it's a rainbow ride I'm a little uneasy And there ain't much pride inside me She don't know how it hurts And I'm telling you It's too late now, she's not the same She's a red hot kid, she's a crying shame Anytime is the right time To get on with a new tomorrow But I could never let yesterday go And when the falling rain makes me sad She comes to me in the dreams I've had In the morning light, in the dead of night Ah the lovin' ain't easy An' I let it get the best of me She don't know how it hurts And I'm telling you It's too late now, she don't talk no more She don't make me feel like she did before There's too much wait and too much give and take I'm a little uneasy And there ain't much pride inside me She don't know how it hurts And I'm telling you it's Too late now, she's just not the same It's too late now, she's not the same It's too late now, she's not the same |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Shadows (2009)
Thank you for the promises we make
I know I can't complain I think I did all right No failures are in sight Only now and then I'd like to reminisce Do you remember when Even if we're angels we can't ask To wander through the past The future is our goal The night is black as coal If I could pay the price I'd like to love you once I'd love to love you twice Thanks We cannot say enough The road is sometimes rough But we can get along The going will get tough But we won't be afraid Of the promises we made Thank you for the promises you keep When I am fast asleep To be where we belong Is all that I can ask We can do it in the shade As long as I have you And the promises we made Thank you for the promises we break If you made a clean mistake Well that's what love's about No need to stand and shout The truth is in your eyes The answer lies within No need to criticize Thanks For the promises at hand The abuse that we must stand Is often heaven sent They may not pay the rent You never can be sure When promises get bent Thank you for the promises that live This is all that I can give Forever in my mind To leave the past behind And seal it with a kiss Forever in my soul I will remember this |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Shadows (2009)
Oh the gist of it all is the first day of fall is the day when my ship will set sail
The best of all friends will say good-bye again there's still time for one last glass of ale We'll sail away proudly, our backs to the wall on a southwind and lots of good cheer And when we've looked over the white cliffs of Dover, We'll be in Bahama next year From Bermuda on down the Triangle around us will teach us a lesson or two There's many a mate who unevenyly stated the course he had charted was true "Don't worry 'bout me," he said "Go down below, give a certified sailor a turn, Just sip on your rum or I'll give you my thumb and say, son you got something t' learn!" It's a mighty hard way to come down And a mighty fine way to be found So hand me my grip from an old sailing ship Put the kiss of the dawn on my lips With some luck tonight I might have her at my fingertips Oh the best of all things is the first day of spring when when the water runs heavy and fast The mermaids have all gone to Davy Jones' Ball And it seems their first trip was their last They had so much fun They don't wish to return to the beach where they lay all day long They'd rather stay under And boy it's no wonder When all the rock lobsters roll on It's a mighty fine way to be found Triangle Triangle Oh see my ship dangle We're bound for Bahama my friend Like lovers like danger Like babies like mangers But that's where my storybook ends Like soldiers of fortune, believers in God And all kings without crosses to bear All sweepers and cleaners with no misdemeanors Should try the triangle out there It's a mighty hard way to come down And a mighty fine way to be found So hand me my grip From an old sailing ship Put the kiss of dawn on my lips With some luck tonight I might have her at my fingertips When she took her last tumble The sea bottom rumbled There was no confusion or blame The captain said "Men we must answer again to the sea so ye may not complain" And as they lay sleeping down there in the deep With their faces turned up to the stars A tuna fish turned To a mermaid in bed and said "There goes another sandbar" It's a mighty hard way to come down And a mighty fine way to be found So hand me my grip From an old sailing ship Put the kiss of the dawn on my lips With some luck tonight I might have her at my fingertips |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Harmony (2008)
What can you do, you'll never win, where will you go, when night closes in?
Where will it lead, will it ever it end, where will it stop? Losing a friend isn't what we had in mind exactly. All we need is a friend I guess, with my midnight star to guide through clouds of loneliness. You knew someone, but was it love? So many years, push came to shove. You had a dream, so they had one too, you turned away, they were untrue. In our early days we were too willing. At the time we had yet to arrive, many a man and a woman found trying to stay alive. Where will you go, what will you do when your whole world ain't talking to you? Maybe you think, you will see the light, maybe you'll find, what you hope is right and I'm all dressed up to be somebody. All I need is a friendly face with my midnight crowd to glide through clouds of empty space. Seems like every time we turn around, what we see could be anyone's guess. Many a man and a woman found in clouds of loneliness. |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Harmony (2008)
There's a town they call Orillia, it is there of which I sing.
It is just above Lake Simcoe, by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching, Couchiching, by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching,by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching, Couchiching, by Lake Couchiching, Couchiching Across the raging Narrows, Casino Rama stands where there once were only sparrows, people come from other lands. To the west lie hills aplenty, if skiing is your thing, you can while away the summer by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching, Couchiching, by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching,by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching, Couchiching, by Lake Couchiching, Couchiching In Orillia they had movies and sports and music too, and all around the shore line were the folks that we all knew. Couchiching, Couchiching, by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching,by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching, Couchiching, by Lake Couchiching, Couchiching Now I've spent my life in travel, now I've spent my life in dust. Now I've spent my life in family, now I've spent my life in trust. Any way you'd like to cut in, it'll hit you with a ping. When you think about Orillia, and it's by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching, Couchiching, by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching,by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching, Couchiching, by Lake Couchiching, Couchiching When I get my final slumber, when I pawn my diamond ring, I will do my final number, by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching, Couchiching, by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching,by Lake Couchiching. Couchiching, Couchiching, by Lake Couchiching, Couchiching |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Harmony (2008)
Oft-times I recall how it was in days gone by. No tears at all, now you better not make me cry.
Because you know darn well, I may ring your bell. Is there anybody home? Is there anyone in there who can tell me where I am? Oft-times I recall, when there wasn't no need to lie. So much was said, but we never did say goodbye. Oh, how I long to hear you whisper in my ear. Is there anybody home? Don't you know I'm all alone? Can you tell me where I am, all I can do is love you till the end of all time. One day time will tell, when you're living in yesterday. Thinking of things to do, thinking of things to say, thinking of things divine, find a bottom line. Is there anybody home? Is there anyone in there who can tell me where I am? Oft-times I recall, I was thinking of ways to win, ready to risk it all, until it wore thin. Oh, how I long to hear you whisper in my ear. Is there anybody home? Don't you know I'm all alone? Can you tell me where I am, all I can do is love you till the end of all time. All I can do is love you till the end of all time. |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Harmony (2008)
Jessi-Jo said you had better not go, Jessi-Jo said you had better not go.
Jessi-Jo says you better think twice, understand and take my advice. Oh, Jessi-Jo, where did you go? I'm leaving town tonight. Jessi-Jo, I need you now, do you feel all right? Do you feel all right? Jessi-Jo said you had better not stray, you have only promises. Jessi-Jo said you had better stay home from the ice fields far away. Oh, Jessi-Jo, where did you go? Polar bear on my right. Jessi-Jo, I need you now, I'm flying blind tonight, flying blind tonight. Jessi-Jo said you had better not go to the place with the snow and the ice. Jessi-Jo said you had better beware, understand and take my advice. Oh, Jessi-Jo, where did you go? There's an oil rig on my right. Jessi-Jo, I need you now, flying blind tonight, flying blind tonight. Jessi-Jo said you had better not stray, all we have are promises. Jessi-Jo said you had better stay home from the ice cap far away. Oh, Jessi-Jo, where did you go? Polar bear on my right. Jessi-Jo, I need you now, flying blind tonight. Oh, Jessi-Jo..where did you go? Do you feel all right? Jessi-Jo, I need you now, I need you here tonight, flying blind tonight. |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Harmony (2008)
Harmony, oh harmony
Where are you tonight, where are you tonight Harmony, oh harmony Have you gone away, have you gone to stay If you pass me by I will miss you And if you can cry I can cry too Harmony, oh harmony, where are you tonight, where are you tonight Harmony, sweet harmony, have you gone astray, have you gone away If you'd ask me why I will miss you, it's a part of my nature I guess Oh harmony, sweet harmony Oh where have you gone harmony Harmony, oh harmony, where are you now, where are you right now Harmony, oh harmony, oh where have you gone, the hours are so long If you pass me by I will miss you and if you can cry I can cry too Harmony, oh harmony, I'm holding on tight, do you read me write Harmony, oh harmony, don't ever let go, don't ever let go If you'd ask me why I will miss you, it's a part of my nature I guess Oh harmony, sweet harmony, oh what have we done harmony If you pass me by I will miss you and if you can cry I can cry too Harmony, sweet harmony, oh where have you gone, what have we done Where have you gone harmony |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Harmony (2008)
She's my inspiration lady, inspiration everywhere.
She's my inspiration lady, she lights candles in the air. In the warmth of the morning sun, and at night when the day is done, She's my inspiration lady, my anticipation lady, sees my situation every day. Seems like every time I see her, she's got something on her mind. When she tells the age old story of the life she left behind. In the warmth of the morning light, she will turn and hold me tight. She's my inspiration lady, soft sad situation lady, sees my situation every day. Seems like I will always love her, inspiration every day. And I'd like to think, hey, maybe, I can drive her blues away. In the warmth of the morning sun, and at night when the day is done, she's my inspiration lady, she's my kind reaction lady, sees my situation every day. She's my inspiration lady, my anticipation lady, she's my inspiration all the way. |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Harmony (2008)
She's the shine in every moonbeam, kinda girl who can pick you clean.
She's a star in every other man's eyes, she's the girl in every man's day. Pretty soon she will make her way into the back door, of your mind. She moves like a raptor, she moves like a snake. She moves like a raptor, she moves me to make no mistake about it, no mistake about it. She was kind of a neighborhood kid, pretty soon she will flip your lid. She's the pearl in every other man's tea, she's the smile in every man's eyes, Kinda girl who can put you wise. She's a girl lets every other man be. She moves like a raptor, (no mistake about it), she moves like a ghost, (no mistake about it). She moves me like a raptor, (no mistake about it), she moves me to boast, No mistake about it, no mistake about it. She's the shine in every moonbeam, Kinda girl who can make you lean over backwards, or so they say. She's the girl in every man's game, pretty soon she will pick your brain. She's the smile in every other man's day. She moves like a raptor, (no mistake about it), she moves like a snake, (no mistake about it). She moves me like a raptor, (no mistake about it), she moves me to make No mistake about it, no mistake about it. She moves like a raptor, (no mistake about it), she moves like a ghost, (no mistake about it). She moves me like a raptor, (no mistake about it), she moves me to boast, No mistake about it, no mistake about it. She moves like a raptor, (no mistake about it), she moves like a snake, (no mistake about it). She moves me like a raptor, (no mistake about it), she moves me to make No mistake about it, no mistake about it. |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Harmony (2008)
Heading off on a river at peace in the cool of an evening,
heading off on a river of light, be a part of a river at night. Nice to be on a river sometimes, like a junebug traveling, heading off on a ribbon of song, been away from the river too long. Good to be on a river somewhere, like a milkweed traveling, Heading off on a ribbon of dreams, be a part of a river it seems. Can you tell me how long must I travel on? I won't be looking up old friends, I won't be looking up old friends ever again. I spent my life taking my time and I can't change anything, take a look at my river of light, be a part of a river at night. Nice to be on a river at peace, like a junebug traveling, heading off on a river at last, my tears will be all in the past. Good to be on a river somewhere, like a milkweed traveling, heading down where the water runs deep, down deep where the fish are asleep now. Can you tell me how long must I travel on? I won't be looking up old friends, I won't be looking up old friends ever again.. Trouble don't mean nothing to me, and I had my share of it, heading off on a river of light, be a part of a river at night. Nice to be on a river at peace, in the cool of an evening, heading off on the silver moon light, maybe love'll find me tonight. Good to be on a river somewhere, like a milkweed traveling. Heading off on a ribbon of dreams, be a part of a river it seems. Can you tell me how long must I travel on? I won't be looking up old friends, I won't be looking up old friends ever again, ever again… |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Harmony (2008)
Even if you're sure, before you begin to cry, never rest until you find what is best to be forgot.
Let it float off in the night beneath the moon, so brightly shining down on the steeples of the town. You must not be downhearted over things you left undone. You got faith to tell you all is well and you know you'd best not stop, there's still a ways to go. Even if you're sure, before you begin to sigh, let me show my way is best on the wayward side tonight. Let a planet be your guide, above the fields, beside the sleeping town, when the work is all shut down. You will not be outsmarted, by that song you left unsung. You got faith to make your world take flight, there is still a ways to go, about a thousand miles or so. Even if you're sure, before you begin to smile, let it happen on it's own like a shellfish in the sea, I'm as selfish as can be, when it comes down to me and all of my kin, all they want to do is win. You will not be deserted by old friends you left alone. You got faith to make you meet the cost, and you know you'd best not wait, he who hesitates is lost. So even if you're sure, it's so easy to be, shellfish in the sea. |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Harmony (2008)
Dreaming of the love I lost, the day the final bridge was crossed,
sometimes I wish that I could just forget. But the memory lingers yet, and it hangs around, leaving me low and leaving me down. Everywhere I roam, there is nobody home. Even I should know, when it ain't my day there is no other way. I begin to wake up to, how wrong it was to cling to you. Sometimes I wish, to hold you to my heart cause I can't keep us apart. Forgiving you was the easiest thing that I ever could do. Everywhere I go, there is no one I know. Even I can see, it's too late now to believe in a vow. As I wander, I return, to days gone by there's much to be learned. Sometimes I wish that miracles could be, but at best I fail to see any happening. Some gotta lose and some gotta win. Everywhere I roam, there is nobody home. Even I should know, when it ain't my day there is no other way. Everywhere I go, there is no one I know. Even I can see, it's too late now to believe in a vow. You're leaving right now. |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Harmony (2008)
Down around the No Hotel, look for me, they know me well.
Travelers come and travelers go down around the Hotel No. If you choose the No Hotel, be prepared to run pell mell, Be another burnt out shell, you checked in the No Hotel. Down around the No Hotel, water there don't flow so well. Problems come and problems go, freezing shower say hello. If you choose the No Hotel, the bellhop never rings the bell, Why there's another ne'er do well, just checked in the No Hotel. Down around the No Hotel, look for me, the human shell. Strangers moving to and fro all around the Hotel No. When dining at the No Hotel, there's caterers who cater not, And waiters who don't wait a lot, you've checked in the No Hotel. Living at the No Hotel, just another ne'er do well, seasons ebb and seasons flo down around the Hotel Ho. Snug in your No Hotel room, see the little critters fly Above the bed sheets telling lies, you've checked in the No Hotel. Down around the No Hotel, look for me, they know me well. Travelers come and travelers go, it's the only world they know. If you choose the No Hotel, the bellhop never rings the bell, Now he's another burnt out shell, you've checked in the No Hotel. |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Rhino Hi-Five: Gordon Lightfoot (2006)
At times I just don't know
How you could be anything but beautiful I think that I was made for you And you were made for me And I know that I will never change Cause we've been friends through rain or shine For such a long, long time Laughing eyes and smiling face It's seems so lucky just to have the right Of telling you with all my might You're beautiful tonight And I know that you will never stray Cause ya been that way from day to day For such a long, long time And when ya hold me tight How could life be anything but beautiful I think that I was made for you And you were made for me And I know that I will never change Cause we've been friends through rain or shine For such a long, long time And I must say that it means so much to me Just to be the one who's telling you I'm telling you That you're beautiful |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Rhino Hi-Five: Gordon Lightfoot (2006)
Picking up the pieces of my sweet shattered dream
I wonder how the old folks are tonight Her name was Ann and I'll be damned if I recall her face She left me not knowing what to do Carefree highway, let me slip away on you Carefree highway, you seen better days The morning after blues from my head down to my shoes Carefree highway, let me slip away, slip away on you Turning back the pages to the times I love best I wonder if she'll ever do the same Now the thing that I call living is just being satisfied With knowing I got no one left to blame Carefree highway, got to see you my old flame Carefree highway, you seen better days The morning after blues from my head down to my shoes Carefree highway, let me slip away, slip away on you Searching through the fragments of my dream shattered sleep I wonder if the years have closed her mind I guess it must be wanderlust or trying to get free From the good old faithful feeling we once knew Carefree highway, let me slip away on you Carefree highway, you seen better days The morning after blues from my head down to my shoes Carefree highway, let me slip away, slip away on you Let me slip away on you Carefree highway, got to see you my old flame Carefree highway, you seen better days The morning after blues from my head down to my shoes Carefree Highway, let me slip away, slip away on you |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Rhino Hi-Five: Gordon Lightfoot (2006)
If you could read my mind
If you could read my mind love What a tale my thoughts could tell Just like an old time movie bout a ghost from a wishin well In a castle dark or a fortress strong With chains upon my feet You know that ghost is me And I will never be set free As long as Im a ghost that you cant see If I could read your mind love What a tale your thoughts could tell Just like a paperback novel The kind that drugstores sell When you reach the part where the heartaches come The hero would be me But heroes often fail And you wont read that book again Because the endings just too hard to take Id walk away like a movie star Who gets burned in a three way script Enter number two A movie queen to play the scene Of bringing all the good things out in me But for now love, lets be real * I never thought I could act this way * And Ive got to say that I just dont get it I dont know where we went wrong But the feelins gone And I just cant get it back If you could read my mind love What a tale my thoughts could tell Just like an old time movie bout a ghost from a wishin well In a castle dark or a fortress strong With chains upon my feet But stories always end And if you read between the lines Youll know that Im just tryin to understand The feelins that you lack I never thought I could feel this way And Ive got to say that I just to get it I dont know where we went wrong But the feelins gone And I just cant get it back |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Rhino Hi-Five: Gordon Lightfoot (2006)
I can see her lyin' back in her satin dress
In a room where you do what you don't confess Sundown, you better take care If I find you bin creepin' round my back stairs Sundown, you better take care If I find you bin creepin' round my back stairs She's bin lookin' like a queen in a sailor's dream And she don't always say what she really means Sometimes I think it's a shame When I get feelin' better when I'm feelin' no pain Sometimes I think it's a shame When I get feelin' better when I'm feelin' no pain I can picture ev'ry move that a man could make Gettin' lost in her lovin' is your first mistake Sundown, you better take care If I find you bin creepin' round my back stairs Sometimes I think it's a sin When I feel like I'm winnin' when I'm losin' again I can see her lookin' fast in her faded jeans She's a hard lovin' woman, got me feelin' mean Sometimes I think it's a shame When I get feelin' better when I'm feelin' no pain Sundown, you better take care If I find you bin creepin' round my back stairs Sundown you better take care If I find you bin creepin' round my back stairs Sometimes I think it's a sin When I feel like I'm winnin' when I'm losin' again |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Rhino Hi-Five: Gordon Lightfoot (2006)
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down Of the big lake they called 'Gitche Gumee' The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead When the skies of November turn gloomy With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons more Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty. That good ship and crew was a bone to be chewed When the gales of November came early. The ship was the pride of the American side Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin As the big freighters go, it was bigger than most With a crew and good captain well seasoned Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms When they left fully loaded for Cleveland And later that night when the ship's bell rang Could it be the north wind they'd been feelin'? The wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound And a wave broke over the railing And every man knew, as the captain did too, T'was the witch of November come stealin'. The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait When the Gales of November came slashin'. When afternoon came it was freezin' rain In the face of a hurricane west wind. When suppertime came, the old cook came on deck sayin'. Fellas, it's too rough to feed ya. At Seven P.M. a main hatchway caved in, he said Fellas, it's been good t'know ya The captain wired in he had water comin' in And the good ship and crew was in peril. And later that night when his lights went outta sight Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald. Does any one know where the love of God goes When the waves turn the minutes to hours? The searches all say they'd have made Whitefish Bay If they'd put fifteen more miles behind her. They might have split up or they might have capsized; May have broke deep and took water. And all that remains is the faces and the names Of the wives and the sons and the daughters. Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings In the rooms of her ice-water mansion. Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams; The islands and bays are for sportsmen. And farther below Lake Ontario Takes in what Lake Erie can send her, And the iron boats go as the mariners all know With the Gales of November remembered. In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed, In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral. The church bell chimed till it rang twenty-nine times For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald. The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down Of the big lake they call 'Gitche Gumee'. Superior, they said, never gives up her dead When the gales of November come early! |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Early Morning Rain (2006)
It's so nice to meet an old friend and pass the time of day
And talk about the home town a million miles away Is the ice still on the river, are the old folks still the same And by the way, did she mention my name Did she mention my name just in passing And when the morning came, do you remember if she dropped a name or two Is the home team still on fire, do they still win all the games And by the way, did she mention my name Is the landlord still a loser, do his signs hang in the hall Are the young girls still as pretty in the city in the fall Does the laughter on their faces still put the sun to shame And by the way, did she mention my name Did she mention my name just in passing And when the talk ran high, did the look in her eye seem far away Is the old roof still leaking when the late snow turns to rain And by the way, did she mention my name Did she mention my name just in passing And looking at the rain, do you remember if she dropped a name or two Won't you say hello from someone, they'll be no need to explain And by the way, did she mention my name |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Early Morning Rain (2006)
Does your mother know
You had to go someday Does your mother know That you would go so fast Anyway, that's all you think about You'd call her if you could But the letters that you write In the faded winter light Just tell her they tell her That you've got ten dollars and you'll be all right And when you get straight you're gonna come back east some day Does your mother know You have a man in the West Does your mother know You drove him from your door Anyway that's all you think about You'd call her if you could Does your mother know You walked all day in the rain Does your mother know How deep your love could be Anyway that's all you think about You'd call her if you could But the letters that you write In the faded winter light Just tell her they tell her That you've got ten dollars and your rent costs eight And when you get straight you're gonna come back east some day But the letters that you write in the faded winter light Just tell her they tell her |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Early Morning Rain (2006)
In the early morning rain with a dollar in my hand
With an aching in my heart and my pockets full of sand Now, I'm a long way from home and I miss my loved ones so In the early morning rain with no place to go Out on runway number nine a big 707's set to go But, I'm stuck here in the grass where the cold wind blows Now, the liquor tasted good and the women all were fast Well, there she goes, my friend, well she's going down at last Hear the mighty engines roar - see the silver bird on high She's away and westward bound - far above the clouds she'll fly There the morning rain don't fall and the sun always shines She'll be flying over my home in about three hours time This old airport's got me down - it's no earthly good to me 'cause I'm stuck here on the ground as cold and drunk as I can be You can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train So, I'd best be on my way in the early morning rain You can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train So, I'd best be on my way in the early morning rain |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Early Morning Rain (2006)
That's what you get for lovin' me
That's what you get for lovin' me Ev'ry thing you had is gone As you can see That's what you get for lovin' me I ain't the kind to hang around With any new love that I found 'Cause movin' is my stock in trade I'm movin' on I won't think of you when I'm gone. So don't you shed a tear for me B'cause I ain't the love you thought I'd be I got a hundred more like you So don't be blue I'll have a thousand 'fore I'm through Now there you go you're cryin' again Now there you go you're cryin' again But then someday when your poor heart Is on the mend Well I just might pass this way again That's what you get for lovin' me That's what you get for lovin' me Everything you had is gone As you can see That's what you get for lovin' me That's what you get for lovin' me |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Early Morning Rain (2006)
I want to hear it from you
I want to hear it from someone who knows how it is All the second-hand words seem to get in my way I want to hear it from you I want to hear it again I want to know if the soft scented touch of your lips Must be taken away like a mother's first kiss to the life that she gives I've got a right to get it straight from you To give my life a different point of view To find a way to keep from losing you If you don't know what to say To understand is my life and the question is why You should cry in the night while your eyes look away Every time that I speak and there's nothing to say I want to hear it from you I want to hear it from you Let me know how you feel You've got to make up your mind Tell me where I can run When my roof tumbles in I want to hear it from you I want to hear it from you |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Early Morning Rain (2006)
Ribbon of darkness over me
Since my true love walked out the door Tears I never had before Ribbon of darkness over me Clouds a-atherin' o'er my head That kill the day and hide the sun That shroud the night when day is done Ribbon of darkness over me Rain is falling on the meadow Where once my love and I did lie Now she is gone from the meadow My love goodbye Ribbon of darkness over me Where once the world was young as spring Where flowers did bloom and birds did sing Ribbon of darkness over me Here in this cold room lyin' Don't want to see no one but you Lord I wish I could be dyin' To forget you Oh how I wish your heart could see How mine just aches and breaks all day Come on home and take away This ribbon of darkness over me |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Early Morning Rain (2006)
The first time ever I saw your face
I thought the sun rose in your eyes And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave To the dark and the empty skies my love To the dark and the empty skies The first time ever I kissed your mouth I felt the earth turn in my hand Like the trembling heart of a captive bird That was there at my command my love That was there at my command The first time ever I lay with you And felt your heart beat close to mine I thought our joy would fill the earth And would last 'till the end of time my love And would last 'till the end of time The first time ever I saw your face I thought the sun rose in your eyes And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave To the dark and the empty skies my love To the dark and the empty skies |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Early Morning Rain (2006)
The last time I saw her face, her eyes were bathed in starlight and her hair hung long
The last time she spoke to me, her lips were like the scented flowers inside a rain-drenched forest But that was so long ago that I can scarcely feel the way I felt before And if time could heal the wounds, I would tear the threads away that I might bleed some more The last time I walked with her Her laughter was the steeple bells That ring to greet the morning sun A voice that called to everyone To love the ground she walked upon Those were good day The last time I held her hand, her touch was autumn, spring and summer, and winter too The last time I let go of her, she walked a way into the night I lost her in the misty streets, a thousand months, a thousand miles When other lips will kiss her eyes A million miles beyond the moon, that's where she is But that was so long ago that I can scarcely feel the way I felt before And if time could heal the wounds, I would tear the threads away that I might bleed some more The last time I saw her face, her eyes were bathed in starlight and she walked alone The last time she kissed my cheek Her lips were like the wilted leaves Upon the autumn covered hills Resting on the frozen ground The seeds of love lie cold and still Beneath a battered marking stone It lies forgotten |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Early Morning Rain (2006)
The way I feel is like a robin
whose babes have flown to come no more like a tall oak tree alone and cryin' when the birds have flown and the nest is bare Now a woman Lord is like a young bird and the tall oak tree is a young man's heart among his boughs you'll find her nesting when the nights are cool she's warm and dry Your coat of green it will protect her her wings will grow your love will too But all too soon your mighty branches will cease to hold her and she'll fly from you Now the way I feel is like a robin whose babes have flown to come no more like a tall oak tree alone and cryin' when the birds have flown and the nest is bare when the birds have flown and the nest is bare |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Sunday Concert (2006)
I remember everything
I've learned about survival I've walked with fools and kings And I've even read the Bible There I came upon some lines Givin' me direction Gather not your gold on earth Your kingdom is in heaven But I chose to live instead Inside the shell they gave me 'Til in spite of everything Good fortune came to find me I tried my best to run away But I could not avoid the feelin' Soon I was reelin' on my feet I made a grab at anything The earth was gone and I was on A vicious circle then After I'd gone and let myself surrender I didn't want to die at all I thought I'd live forever Then she gave me everything A king could never borrow But I twisted all her gifts Her wisdom was my sorrow So I left her cryin' And roamed across the river The angels offered me their hands But I could not forget her So I came to where she was By river, road and reason I slept beneath her window In the moonlight summer season But I could not go inside I heard the sound of laughter And the rustle of her hair upon his skin I made a grab at anything The earth was gone and I was on A vicious circle then After I'd gone to cry down my sorrow I didn't want to live no more Nor face the bright tomorrow Then I remembered everything I've learned about survival Havin' walked with fools and kings I've even read the Bible I remember all those lines Givin' me direction Gather not your gold on earth It will not pass inspection And still I think when I'm alone Away from all night splendor If gold could buy one night with her I wish I had some to send her |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Sunday Concert (2006)
Well, it's four o'clock in the afternoon
And the anchors have been weighed From Miami to Nassau, She's bound across the waves She'll be headin' south through Biscayne Bay Into the open sea Yarmouth Castle, she's a-dyin' and don't know it Now the many years she's been to sea She's seen the better times She gives a groan of protest As they cast away her lines And the grumble of her engines And the rust along her spine Tells the Castle she's too old to be sailin' But the sands run out within her heart A tiny spark glows red It smoulders through the evening There's laughter overhead Now the men are served, and the cards are dealt And the drinks are passed around Deep within the fire starts a-burnin' Now it's midnight on the open sea And the moon is shining bright Some people join the party And others say good-night There's many who are sleeping now It's been a busy day And a tiny wisp of smoke is a-risin' "Oh Lord," she groans, "I'm burning!" "Let someone understand!" But her silent plea is wasted In the playin' of the band Everybody's dancin' on her deck And they're havin' such a time Then a voice says "Shut up and deal, I'm losin'" Deep within the Yarmouth Castle The fire begins to glow It leaps into the hallways And climbs and twists and grows And the paint she wore to keep her young Oh Lord, how well it burns And soon that old fire is a-ragin' Up beneath the bridge it's climbin' fast the captain stands aloft He calls up to the boatswain, 'n' says "Boatswain, we are lost" For the ragged hoses in the racks No pressure do they hold And the people down below Will soon be dyin' All amidships, oh she's blazin' now It's spreadin' fore and aft The people are a-scramblin' As the fire blocks their path The evil smoke surrounds them, And they're fallin' in their tracks And the captain in his lifeboat is a-leavin' Oh then the ship, Bahama Star Comes steamin' through the night She sees the Castle blazin' And 'tis a terrible sight "Jump down, jump down!" the captain cries "We'll save you if we can!" Then the paint on his funnels is a-fryin' "God help the ones who sleep below And cannot find the way! Thank God for those we've rescued Upon this awful day." Now the heroes, they are many, But the times are growin' slim And now from stern to bow She's a-blazin' Oh the Yarmouth Castle's moanin' She's cryin' like a child. You can hear her if you listen Above the roar so wild Is she cryin' for the ones who lie Within her molten sides? Or cryin' for herself, I'm a-wonderin' But the livin' soon were rescued The ones who lived to tell From the Star they watched her As she died there in the swells Like a toy ship on a mill pond She burned all through the night Then slipped 'neath the waves In the mornin' |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Sunday Concert (2006)
Upon the Bitter Green she was,
the hills above the town. Echoed to the footsteps, as soft as heather down. Waiting for her master, to kiss away her tears. Waiting through the years, Bitter Green they called her, walking in the sun, Loving everyone that she met. Bitter Green they called her, waiting in the sun, waiting for someone to take her home. Some say he was a sailor, who died away at sea, Some say he was a prisoner, who never was set free, lost upon the ocean, he died there in the mist, dreaming of the kiss, Bitter Green they called her, walking in the sun, Loving everyone that she met. Bitter Green they called her, waiting in the sun, waiting for someone to take her home. Musical Interlude But now, that Bitter Green is gone, the hills have turned to rust, there comes a weary stranger, his tears fall in the dust, kneeling by the churchyard, in the autumn mist, dreaming of the kiss, Bitter Green they called her, walking in the sun, Loving everyone that she met. Bitter Green they called her, waiting in the sun, waiting for someone to take her home. Bitter Green they called her, walking in the sun, Loving everyone that she met. Bitter Green they called her, waiting in the sun, waiting for someone... to take her home. |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Sunday Concert (2006)
Boss Man Boss Man what do ya say
I gotta get you alone in the mine some day Boss Man Boss Man turn it around If you don't look away how can I sit down Look at this load upon my back Gotta get this wheel back on the track I can't hold on but I can't let go And I can't say yes I can't say 'no' Holes in my pockets and holes in my shoes If you're ready for me I'm ready for you The company plan takes all my pay Got a child in July and another last May Boss Man Boss Man what do ya say Gonna get you alone in the mine some day Push your face down in the coal 'Cause you got no heart you got no soul Country life's the life for me In ten more years I'll a pensioner be The younger lad knows when the girls are out But you might say he's a rural sprout Boss Man Boss Man what do ya say Gonna get you alone in the mine some day Boss Man Boss Man clear the track You're gonna tear the skin right offa my back Boss Man, Boss Man what do ya say If you can't lend a hand then get outta my way It'll be murder in the first degree If you ever lay your hands on me Boss Man Boss Man pay my rent A dollar I've earned is a dollar I've spent The company plan takes all my check For breakin' my back and riskin' my neck Boss Man Boss Man what do ya say I gotta get you alone in the mine some day I can't hold on but I can't let go And I can't say yes I can't say 'no' |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Sunday Concert (2006)
There was a time in this fair land when the railroad did not run
when the wild majestic mountains stood alone against the sun Long before the white man and long before the wheel when the green dark forest was too silent to be real But time has no beginnings and hist'ry has no bounds as to this verdant country they came from all around They sailed upon her waterways and they walked the forests tall built the mines, mills and the factories for the good of us all And when the young man's fancy was turnin' to the spring the railroad men grew restless for to hear the hammers ring Their minds were overflowing with the visions of their day and many a fortune won and lost and many a debt to pay For they looked in the future and what did they see They saw an iron road runnin' from the sea to the sea Bringin' the goods to a young growin' land all up through the seaports and into their hands Look away said they across this mighty land from the eastern shore to the western strand Bring in the workers and bring up the rails we gotta lay down the tracks and tear up the trails Open 'er heart let the life blood flow gotta get on our way 'cause we're movin' too slow Bring in the workers and bring up the rails we're gonna lay down the tracks and tear up the trails Open 'er heart let the life blood flow gotta get on our way 'cause we're movin' too slow get on our way 'cause we're movin' too slow Behind the blue Rockies the sun is declinin' The stars, they come stealin' at the close of the day Across the wide prairie our loved ones lie sleeping beyond the dark oceans in a place far away We are the navvies who work upon the railway swingin' our hammers in the bright blazin' sun Livin' on stew and drinkin' bad whiskey bendin' our backs 'til the long days are done We are the navvies who work upon the railway swingin' our hammers in the bright blazin' sun Layin' down track and buildin' the bridges bendin' our backs 'til the railroad is done So over the mountains and over the plains into the muskeg and into the rain up the St. Lawrence all the way to Gaspe swingin' our hammers and drawin' our pay Layin' 'em in and tyin' 'em down away to the bunkhouse and into the town a dollar a day and a place for my head a drink to the livin' a toast to the dead Oh the song of the future has been sung all the battles have been won On the mountain tops we stand all the world at our command We have opened up the soil with our teardrops and our toil For there was a time in this fair land when the railroad did not run when the wild majestic mountains stood alone against the sun Long before the white man and long before the wheel when the green dark forest was too silent to be real when the green dark forest was too silent to be real And many are the dead men too silent... to be real |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Sunday Concert (2006)
I looked into a windowpane
Last evening in a city far away I was feelin' sad and blue I wondered then if I should really stay Wanting someone to be with me in the light of this uncertain time Waiting by the window for the man inside To please make up his mind Will you be one who passed through but never saw Never knowing never feeling anything Will you live your whole life through never knowing what to do Will you be one who passed through but never saw I walked along the roadway to a fountain Where lovers come to meet A hobo walked up to me, I could tell He didn't have enough to eat He said, "Good sir you look so kind And though the years have stripped me to the bone It seems I am the better man For in this place I've never walked alone Will you be one who passed through but never saw Never knowing never feeling anything Will you live your whole life through never knowing what to do Will you be one who passed through but never saw "Where will you be, my friendly, when your Telephone ain't givin' out no calls And when the seasons come to haunt you Will you still find springtime in the fall And when you're on your island Will you wave at every ship that passes by And will you feed a hungry man I thank you, sir, Now I'll just say goodbye" Don't you be one who passed through but never saw Never knowing never feeling anything Will you live your whole life through never knowing what to do Will you be one who passed through but never saw Will you live your whole life through never knowing what to do Will you be one who passed through but never saw |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Sunday Concert (2006)
The leaves of grass will not pass on
Though the millstones grind them into dust For the earth shall give life to them But only the grass will grow once more And the brave must fall to honor the names Of the ones who have gone before And the earth shall give new life to them But only the grass will grow once more If people could look into each other's eyes What a wonderful place this world would be All strife would end, we could start again And dreams like these must not pass on But the brave keep falling to honor the names Of the ones who have gone before And the earth shall give new life to them But only the grass will grow once more And the brave keep falling to honor the names Of the ones who have gone before And the earth shall give new life to them But only the grass will grow once more The leaves of grass will not pass on Though the millstones grind them into dust For the earth shall give new life to them But only the grass will grow once more |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Sunday Concert (2006)
Down the hall their voices ring, their feet are on the run
Phantoms on the winter sky, together they do come Faded lips and eyes of blue they're carried in the wind Their laughter filled the countryside but they'll not laugh again All the games are ended now, their voices have been stilled Their fathers built the tools of war by which they all were killed Their fathers made the uniforms showing which side they were on And the young boys wear the middle name for guns to prey upon You've seen the fires in the night, watched the devil as he smiles You've heard a mother's mournful cry as she searches for her child You've seen the lines of refugees, the faces of despair And wondered at the wise men who never seem to care Goodbye you lost children, God speed you on your way Your little beds are empty now, your toys are put away Your mother sings a lullaby as she gazes at the floor Your father builds more weapons and marches out once more Down the hall their voices ring, their feet are on the run Phantoms on the winter sky, together they do come Faded lips and eyes of blue they're carried in the wind Their laughter filled the countryside but they'll not laugh again |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Sunday Concert (2006)
Pussywillows cat-tails soft winds and roses
Rainpools in the woodland water to my knees Shivering quivering the warm breath of spring Pussywillows cat-tails soft winds and roses Catbirds and cornfields daydreams together Riding on the roadside the dust gets in your eyes Reveling, disheveling the summer nights can bring Pussywillows cat-tails soft winds and roses Slanted rays and colored days stark blue horizons Naked limbs and wheat bins hazy afternoons Voicing rejoicing the wine cups do bring Pussywillows cat-tails soft winds and roses Harsh nights and candlelights wood fires a-blazin' Soft lips and fingertips resting in my soul Treasuring remembering the promise of spring Pussywillows cat-tails soft winds and roses |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Sunday Concert (2006)
Softly she comes
Whispers the breeze with her passing In secret love she is laughing Softly she comes in the night Softly she sighs Sweetly she lies never sleeping Her fragrance all in my keeping Softly she comes in the night Down the darkened hall I hear her footsteps on my stair And she is in my arms once more Then softly she goes Her shining lips in the shadows Whisper goodbye at my window Softly she goes in the dawn Down the darkened hall I hear her footsteps on my stair And she is in my arms once more Then softly she goes Her shining lips in the shadows Whisper goodbye at my window Softly she goes in the dawn Softly she goes in the dawn |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - The Way I Feel (2005)
Beyond the wild misty mountain
Within the valley so free There dwells a maid with a heart so mellow Soft as the wind and wild as the sea When will you love me As I love thee I have no gold to give her Nor gowns of soft crimson hue Nor poems of love no rhymes to bring her Into my heart so strong so true When will you love me As I love you Beyond the wild misty mountain Within the valley so free There dwells a maid with a heart so mellow Soft as the wind and wild as the sea When will you love me As I love thee? |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - The Way I Feel (2005)
There was a time in this fair land when the railroad did not run
when the wild majestic mountains stood alone against the sun Long before the white man and long before the wheel when the green dark forest was too silent to be real But time has no beginnings and hist'ry has no bounds as to this verdant country they came from all around They sailed upon her waterways and they walked the forests tall built the mines, mills and the factories for the good of us all And when the young man's fancy was turnin' to the spring the railroad men grew restless for to hear the hammers ring Their minds were overflowing with the visions of their day and many a fortune won and lost and many a debt to pay For they looked in the future and what did they see They saw an iron road runnin' from the sea to the sea Bringin' the goods to a young growin' land all up through the seaports and into their hands Look away said they across this mighty land from the eastern shore to the western strand Bring in the workers and bring up the rails we gotta lay down the tracks and tear up the trails Open 'er heart let the life blood flow gotta get on our way 'cause we're movin' too slow Bring in the workers and bring up the rails we're gonna lay down the tracks and tear up the trails Open 'er heart let the life blood flow gotta get on our way 'cause we're movin' too slow get on our way 'cause we're movin' too slow Behind the blue Rockies the sun is declinin' The stars, they come stealin' at the close of the day Across the wide prairie our loved ones lie sleeping beyond the dark oceans in a place far away We are the navvies who work upon the railway swingin' our hammers in the bright blazin' sun Livin' on stew and drinkin' bad whiskey bendin' our backs 'til the long days are done We are the navvies who work upon the railway swingin' our hammers in the bright blazin' sun Layin' down track and buildin' the bridges bendin' our backs 'til the railroad is done So over the mountains and over the plains into the muskeg and into the rain up the St. Lawrence all the way to Gaspe swingin' our hammers and drawin' our pay Layin' 'em in and tyin' 'em down away to the bunkhouse and into the town a dollar a day and a place for my head a drink to the livin' a toast to the dead Oh the song of the future has been sung all the battles have been won On the mountain tops we stand all the world at our command We have opened up the soil with our teardrops and our toil For there was a time in this fair land when the railroad did not run when the wild majestic mountains stood alone against the sun Long before the white man and long before the wheel when the green dark forest was too silent to be real when the green dark forest was too silent to be real And many are the dead men too silent... to be real |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - The Way I Feel (2005)
When first I did appear upon this native soil
All up and down this country at labor I did toil I slumbered in the moonlight and I rose with the sun I rambled through the canyons where the cold rivers run When first I did come down where the land meets the sea The people said Who are you and what would your name be I said I have no home and I am no man's son 'Twas inland I was born and from inland that I come In the good land I was young and I was strong No one dared to call me son Happy just to see my day's work done See my day's work done So I swung an axe as a timberjack And I worked the Quebec mines And on the golden prairie I rode the big combines I sailed the maritime waters of many a seaport town Built the highways and the byways to the western salmon grounds I've gazed upon the good times I've seen the bad times too Felt many a cold and bitter wind and many a mornin' dew I've watched the country growin' like a fair and mighty thing And on the still of a summer night I've heard the mountains ring In the good land I was young and I was strong No one dared to call me son Happy just to see my day's work done See my day's work done But now the seeds are planted and the gates are open wide The old ways are forgotten there's no place left to hide And the legacy I'm leavin' you is not very hard to find You'll see it all around you at this crossroads of time In the sweet soil it's a-growin' At the crossroads of time |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - The Way I Feel (2005)
Alone upon the sidewalks of despair
'Twas there she wandered With her suitcase in her hand Her fate she pondered Only a go-go girl in love with someone who didn't care She met him on a night so rare when her friends were there And the band was groovin' When he gave a glance that said how much he would like to meet her How was she to know at the time He would mistreat her In her case she danced for him although a hundred eyes were turned her way And before the set was through he knew She would be his loved one Only a go-go girl in love with someone who didn't care Only twenty-one, she was a young girl just in from somewhere He's playin' up in Michigan with a group they call The Intended With a kiss, and a promise, he was gone The song was ended But as she walks, she waits for him the pavement is a shoulder for her tears But in her heart she knows there is no way She can hope to change him Only a go-go girl in love with someone who didn't care Only twenty-one, she was a young girl just in from somewhere Only a go-go girl in love with someone who didn't care A go-go girl in love |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - The Way I Feel (2005)
Oh the neon lights were flashin'
And the icy wind did blow The water seeped into his shoes And the drizzle turned to snow His eyes were red, his hopes were dead And the wine was runnin' low And the old man came home From the forest His tears fell on the sidewalk As he stumbled in the street A dozen faces stopped to stare But no one stopped to speak For his castle was a hallway And the bottle was his friend And the old man stumbled in From the forest Up a dark and dingy staircase The old man made his way His ragged coat around him As upon his cot he lay And he wondered how it happened That he ended up this way Getting lost like a fool In the forest And as he lay there sleeping A vision did appear Upon his mantle shining A face of one so dear Who had loved him in the springtime Of a long-forgotten year When the wildflowers did bloom In the forest She touched his grizzled fingers And she called him by his name And then he heard the joyful sound Of children at their games In an old house on a hillside In some forgotten town Where the river runs down From the forest With a mighty roar the big jets soar Above the canyon streets And the con men con but life goes on For the city never sleeps And to an old forgotten soldier The dawn will come no more For the old man has come home From the forest |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - The Way I Feel (2005)
If you got it
Don't lose it girl it's got to be The one creative thing that's left for you and me If you find it Don't lose it all the very next day Lock it in your soul and throw the key away So, don't you let it go Let it stay let it grow Like the snow Don't let it melt away If you find it Then give it girl with all your might Forget about yourself you're not the losin' kind If you get it Then keep it cool don't let it die You may only see it once don't let it pass you by So don't you let it go Let it stay let it grow Like the snow Don't let it melt away If you find it Then give it girl with all your might Forget about yourself you're not the losin' kind If you get it Then keep it cool don't let it die You may only see it once don't let it pass you by Pass you by, don't let it die Don't let it go |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - The Way I Feel (2005)
Rosanna makes my day begin
With kisses for a king And coffee on a silver tray She sees the shape I'm in And if she should ever break away I'd follow close behind her 'Cause Rosanna yes Rosanna Rules my heart Rosanna knows the times I keep A fire softly glows And the shadows lick the walls She knows when I'm asleep The dinner's served at eight o'clock on time And all is well by nine 'Cause Rosanna yes Rosanna Rules my heart Rosanna moves across the floor Her perfume fills the air As she walks beside my easy chair I touch her hand once more And I may never sleep again I like the bag she put me in Rosanna knows the ways of a man But not the way I feel I don't really care what happens now It's catch me if you can For no matter what occasion should arise She likes to sympathize 'Cause Rosanna yes Rosanna Rosanna, Rosanna Rules my heart |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - The Way I Feel (2005)
Softly she comes
Whispers the breeze with her passing In secret love she is laughing Softly she comes in the night Softly she sighs Sweetly she lies never sleeping Her fragrance all in my keeping Softly she comes in the night Down the darkened hall I hear her footsteps on my stair And she is in my arms once more Then softly she goes Her shining lips in the shadows Whisper goodbye at my window Softly she goes in the dawn Down the darkened hall I hear her footsteps on my stair And she is in my arms once more Then softly she goes Her shining lips in the shadows Whisper goodbye at my window Softly she goes in the dawn Softly she goes in the dawn |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - The Way I Feel (2005)
The lamp is burnin low upon my table top
The snow is softly fallin The air is still within the silence of my room I hear your voice softly callin If I could only have you near To breathe a sigh or two I would be happy just to hold the hands I love Upon this winter night with you The smoke is rising in the shadows overhead My glass is almost empty I read again between the lines upon the page The words of love you sent me If I could know within my heart That you were lonely too I would be happy just to hold the hands I love Upon this winter night with you The fire is dying now, my lamp is growing dim The shades of night are liftin The mornin light steals across my windowpane Where webs of snow are driftin If I could only have you near To breathe a sigh or two I would be happy just to hold the hands I love And to be once again with with you To be once again with with you |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - The Way I Feel (2005)
The way I feel is like a robin
whose babes have flown to come no more like a tall oak tree alone and cryin' when the birds have flown and the nest is bare Now a woman Lord is like a young bird and the tall oak tree is a young man's heart among his boughs you'll find her nesting when the nights are cool she's warm and dry Your coat of green it will protect her her wings will grow your love will too But all too soon your mighty branches will cease to hold her and she'll fly from you Now the way I feel is like a robin whose babes have flown to come no more like a tall oak tree alone and cryin' when the birds have flown and the nest is bare when the birds have flown and the nest is bare |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - The Way I Feel (2005)
I'm not ashamed
To say that I've loved you well I'm not ashamed To let you know I'm just a name that's all Scratched upon your wall You've used it well but what the hell That's what walls are for I'm not ashamed To listen to the fast-fallin' rain In the morning upon my window I'm not afraid to cry I'm not ashamed to try To be your friend once again 'Cause that's what's friends are for Friends are for sorting out the hang-ups that we hide Walls are for shutting out the love we feel inside I'm not ashamed no to talk it over once again To rearrange my vocabulary But I can't seem to find Any words to change your mind Because I left them all behind And that's what words are for Words are for explaining the mistakes we might have made Names are for calling when there's nothing left to say I'm not ashamed, no, to say that I've loved you well I'm not ashamed, and yet I know I'm just a name, that's all Scratched upon your wall You've used it well, but what the hell That's what walls are for I'm not ashamed of wearing out my old grey socks Chasing you around the back woods I'm not ashamed to darn Nor to proud to find some yarn To sew them up once again 'Cause that's what socks are for |
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from Wonderland (2004)
If you could read my mind
If you could read my mind love What a tale my thoughts could tell Just like an old time movie bout a ghost from a wishin well In a castle dark or a fortress strong With chains upon my feet You know that ghost is me And I will never be set free As long as Im a ghost that you cant see If I could read your mind love What a tale your thoughts could tell Just like a paperback novel The kind that drugstores sell When you reach the part where the heartaches come The hero would be me But heroes often fail And you wont read that book again Because the endings just too hard to take Id walk away like a movie star Who gets burned in a three way script Enter number two A movie queen to play the scene Of bringing all the good things out in me But for now love, lets be real * I never thought I could act this way * And Ive got to say that I just dont get it I dont know where we went wrong But the feelins gone And I just cant get it back If you could read my mind love What a tale my thoughts could tell Just like an old time movie bout a ghost from a wishin well In a castle dark or a fortress strong With chains upon my feet But stories always end And if you read between the lines Youll know that Im just tryin to understand The feelins that you lack I never thought I could feel this way And Ive got to say that I just to get it I dont know where we went wrong But the feelins gone And I just cant get it back |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
He was standin' by the highway with a sign that just said Mother
When he heard a driver comin' 'Bout a half a mile away???????br />Then he held the sign up higher, Where no decent soul could miss it?????????br />It was ten degrees or colder Down by bolder dam that day He was raised up in Milwaukee-Though he never was that famous He was just a road musician-To the taverns he would go Singin' songs about the ramblin'-The lovin' girls and gamblin' How the world fell on his shoulders-Back in Boulder I don't know It was out in Arizona-That he heard the lady listenin To each word that he was sayin'-To each line that he would write So he sat down by her table and They talked about the weather Ninety-eight point six and risin'-Down by Boulder dam that day And she told him she would take him-For a ride in the mornin' sun, Back in Boulder he had told her, I don't know when I had a better friend Now he's traded off his Martin-But his troubles are not over For his feet are almost frozen-And the sun is sinkin' low Won't you listen to me brother-If you ever loved your mother Please pull off on the shoulder-If you're goin' Milwaukee way It's ten degrees and getting colder-Down by Boulder dam today |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
If you see me smile don't think I'm acting strange
I got my just reward for all my pains I you see me on the TV talking proud Please understand if I don't talk too loud Step around and dance a bit Polish up the dice Set 'em loose and let 'em roll This is my advice Keep your mind a mystery Runnin' hot 'n' cold She's more than money She's 14 Karat Gold If you wonder why I'm acting up this way Gonna cash my chips I'm leavin' town today I got more love than I could ever spend So long, farewell, good-bye, this is the end Step around and dance a bit Polish up the dice Set 'em loose and let 'em roll Be as cool as ice Keep your mind a mystery Runnin' hot 'n' cold She's more than money She's 14 Karat Gold If you get hit by the bug that bit on me If you get caught with something soft and sweet If you get found with something you can't waste Then listen bud, let me give you a taste Step around and dance a bit Polish up the dice Set 'em loose and let 'em roll This is my advice Keep your mind a mystery Runnin' hot 'n' cold She's more than money She's 14 Karat Gold Step around and dance a bit Polish up the dice Set 'em loose and let 'em roll Be as cool as ice Keep your mind a mystery Runnin' hot 'n' cold She's more than money She's 14 Karat Gold |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
Nothing is for certain
That's what the showman said First you must open the curtain And stand'em on their heads There can be no inhibitions No prima donna ways If you want to pass the audition And times is tough these days Remember when Mr. Barnum Presented Jenny Lind They named a candy after her A circus after him End of my story The rest is history She in all of her glory He lived quietly He needed her, she needed him As sure as the sky above In a way it was for them A lesson in love A lesson in love You look like the moonglow That follows me home Always makes me turn around Won't leave me alone First to come are the midgets A monkey and a kid Followed by those two one-armed jugglers The ego and the id Songs of the season Apples of the sun There is no rhyme or reason Just a time for each and every one Hang on Mr. Barnum Hang on Jenny Lind We will meet you in streets of gold Where eternity begins We will let it all hangout Go hand in glove Life was meant to live and learn A lesson in love A lesson in love |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
Hold my hand, so I can hold you in my heart
Hold my hand, so I can guide you through the forest of the night By the sea upon the raging tide A message to the wind I must begin to write of love and rain Touch my heart for it is beating just for you Hear my song, as I sing it to the lost and lonely ones If there were time to spend another day A message to the wind I would begin if he could blow my thoughts to you Hold my hand, now it is time for me to go Take my love and let it rest for we must meet again somehow When you're alone and willows start to bend and rain begins to fall at times you will pretend and not pretend at all I'll be with you again A message to the wind |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
Once upon a time I was on my own
Once upon a time like you've never known Once upon a time I would be impressed Once upon a time my life would be obsessed Once upon a time, once upon a day when I was in my prime, once along the way If you want to know my secret don't come runnin' after me For I am just a painter passing through in history Yesterday is gone, yesterday's alright Yesterday belongs in my dreams at night Yesterday is swell, yesterday is great Yesterday is strong, remembering can wait Once upon a time, once upon a day when I was in my prime, once along the way If you want to know an answer I can't turn your life around For I am just a painter passing through the underground I was in my stride, always at my game Here comes mister cool, along the walk of fame I was in demand, always in control The world was in my hands, my touch had turn to gold Once upon a time, I was in a daze when I was in my prime, once along the way If you want to know my secret don't come runnin' after me For I am just a painter passing through in history Now that I am old, let me rest a spell All that I am told, I can never tell Never in my life, never will it pass I am still alone, remembering at last Once upon a time, once upon a day when I was in my prime, once along the way If you want to know an answer I can't turn your life around For I am just a painter passing through the underground If you want to know my secret don't come runnin' after me For I am just a painter passing through in history |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
A passing ship
I have found the open ocean Give me no lip The waves roll by as I pass on A snulit sea On the first day of April How fresh the wind Will you miss me when I'm gone How many words How many songs still unwritten How many ships Of the line have come and gone In the good old days May they never be forgotten They had heavy wind Or they had no wind at all A passing ship It is midnight on the ocean Had a real long trip I have been at sea all winter When my ship came in I was givin' up the ghost I think I should be Leavin' those passing ships alone When the sea runs high The sea runs wild and I'm unsteady And I think of you In the warmth of your home and family When love is true There is no truer occupation And may this gale Blow us to the ones we love Another day Another ocean Give me no lip But stand aside as I pass on A sunlit sea On the last day of October How fresh the wind Will you miss me from now on I guess I should be Leavin' passing ships alone |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
The perfume that she wore was from some little store
On the down side of town But it lingered on long after she'd gone I remember it well And our fingers entwined like ribbons of light And we came through a doorway somewhere in the night Her long flowing hair came softly undone And it lay all around And she brushed it down as I stood by her side In the warmth of her love And she showed me her treasures of paper and tin And then we played a game only she could win And she told me a riddle I'll never forget Then left with the answer I've never found yet How long, said she, can a moment like this Belong to someone What's wrong, what is right, when to live or to die We must almost be born So if you should ask me what secrets I hide I'm only your lover, don't make me decide The perfume that she wore was from some little store On the down side of town But it lingered on long after she'd gone I remember it well And she showed me her treasures of paper and tin And then we played a game only she could win And our fingers entwined like ribbons of light And we came through a doorway somewhere in the night |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
All the lovely ladies in their finery tonight
I wish that I could know them one by one All the handsome gentlemen with loving on their minds Strolling in to take the ladies home Bless you all and keep you on the road to tenderness Heaven can be yours just for now. All the gentle strangers who by nature do not smile To everyone who cannot hold a pen To all you heavy rounders with a headache for your pains Who dread the thought of going 'round the bend Bless you all and keep you on the road to better things Heaven can be yours just for now. To all the lovely ladies in their finery tonight I wish that I could kiss you while you knit To all the ones who learn to live with bein' second-guessed Whose job it is to give more then to get Bless you all and keep you with the strength to understand Heaven can be yours just for now. To all the little dreamers with a dream that cannot last To all the sleeping giants who must wake To every man who answers to the letter of the law And all the rest imprisoned by mistake Bless you all and keep you with the faith to let it pass Heaven can be yours just for now To all the lonely sailors who have trouble beeing seen To all of you with heartache that remains Maybe sometime later you might swim back into shore If someone could relieve you of your chains Bless you all and keep you all on the land or on the sea Heaven can be yours, just for now |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
Now it looks to me like the same old place,
in the sky it looks like rain. The same old town with the same old streets, my address has not changed. You can find me there with the door shut tight, and the one wish that remains. Baby step back, baby step back, either step up or step back. Now you know I don't write no bad checks, I have no wish to repent. I've seen a few but whatever I do, I don't cause no accidents. Whiskey and wine help me pass the time, I don't leave no evidence. Baby step back, baby step back, either step up or step back. Baby step back, baby step back, either step up or step back. (inst.) Still I don't kneel down I was born to fight, so you best leave me alone. Maybe I'll get much more than I need, or much less than I should own, last of all let me say it again, either step up or step on. Baby step back, baby step back, either step up or step back. Baby walk back, baby walk back, either walk on or walk back. (inst.) Baby step back, baby step back, either step up or step back. Baby walk back, baby walk back, either walk on or walk back. Baby step back, baby step back, either step up or step back. (fade) |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
At times I just don't know
How you could be anything but beautiful I think that I was made for you And you were made for me And I know that I won't ever change 'Cause we've been friends Through rain or shine For such a long, long time Laughing eyes and smiling face It seems so lucky just to have the right Of telling you with all my might You're beautiful tonight And I know that you will never stray 'Cause you've been that way From day to day For such a long, long time And when you hold me tight How could life be anything but beautiful I think that I was made for you And you were made for me And I know that I won't ever change 'Cause we've been friends Through rain or shine For such a long, long time And I must say it means so much to me To be the one who's telling you I'm telling you That you're beautiful |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
Betty Jo, you made it plain
When first you held me near. Even though you caused me pain, You were all the world to me. We made love; we had such fun. Many fine times went by us. Now it's all so hazy And a little bit crazy. Betty Jo, my heart's on fire; I don't need this crying. The next time you see me, The back seat of a taxi's where I'll be. Betty called me in to say goodnight, Much to my relief and pure delight. I think that was my big love scene I do belive her engine run all right. Betty said: get ready, the time has come. I was young and the good life had begun. And with the dawn, the child in me was gone, But it made a man out of me that night. Betty made my clothes and sewed my jeans, listened to my songs and foolish schemes. I think the way she got to me Was aimed like a laser beam right to the soul. Betty, my true love, do what you do tonight. Where she goes I hope she knows she's right. The worst demand and the best of times, She was never the kind to kick and bitch and fight. Betty called me in to say goodnight, Much to my relief and pure delight. And with the dawn, the child in me was gone, But it made a man out of me that night. I think that was my big love scene I do believe her engine run all right. |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
Upon the Bitter Green she was,
the hills above the town. Echoed to the footsteps, as soft as heather down. Waiting for her master, to kiss away her tears. Waiting through the years, Bitter Green they called her, walking in the sun, Loving everyone that she met. Bitter Green they called her, waiting in the sun, waiting for someone to take her home. Some say he was a sailor, who died away at sea, Some say he was a prisoner, who never was set free, lost upon the ocean, he died there in the mist, dreaming of the kiss, Bitter Green they called her, walking in the sun, Loving everyone that she met. Bitter Green they called her, waiting in the sun, waiting for someone to take her home. Musical Interlude But now, that Bitter Green is gone, the hills have turned to rust, there comes a weary stranger, his tears fall in the dust, kneeling by the churchyard, in the autumn mist, dreaming of the kiss, Bitter Green they called her, walking in the sun, Loving everyone that she met. Bitter Green they called her, waiting in the sun, waiting for someone to take her home. Bitter Green they called her, walking in the sun, Loving everyone that she met. Bitter Green they called her, waiting in the sun, waiting for someone... to take her home. |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
The night is as black as the coal dust on the tracks
Up to the east day is dawning From time to time I get women on my mind I'm a son of a gun Borderstone, borderstone gonna cross your line tonight Borderstone, pretty little town, gonna make my bed tonight The train that I'm on is a hundred boxcars long So I don't sleep through to the morning That's some chilly wind in this gondola I'm in I wish I had a glass of beer Borderstone, borderstone gonna cross your line tonight Borderstone, pretty little town, gonna make my bed tonight Borderstone, borderstone gonna cross your line tonight Borderstone, pretty little town, gonna make my bed tonight The boardinghouse reach is a thing no school can teach you I confess I've been outfumbled And the sound of the beans boiling through the evergreens Sure do please a hungry man Borderstone, borderstone gonna cross your line tonight Borderstone, pretty little town, gonna make my bed tonight Borderstone, borderstone gonna cross your line tonight Borderstone, pretty little town, gonna make my bed tonight The sound of the wheels rebounds across the fields I'm a name with no number And so I guess I'd be drifting more or less But still it's not meant to be Borderstone, borderstone gonna cross your line tonight Borderstone, pretty little town, gonna make my bed tonight Borderstone, borderstone gonna cross your line tonight Borderstone, pretty little town, gonna make my bed tonight Borderstone, borderstone gonna cross your line tonight Borderstone, pretty little town, gonna make my bed tonight |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
Boss Man Boss Man what do ya say
I gotta get you alone in the mine some day Boss Man Boss Man turn it around If you don't look away how can I sit down Look at this load upon my back Gotta get this wheel back on the track I can't hold on but I can't let go And I can't say yes I can't say 'no' Holes in my pockets and holes in my shoes If you're ready for me I'm ready for you The company plan takes all my pay Got a child in July and another last May Boss Man Boss Man what do ya say Gonna get you alone in the mine some day Push your face down in the coal 'Cause you got no heart you got no soul Country life's the life for me In ten more years I'll a pensioner be The younger lad knows when the girls are out But you might say he's a rural sprout Boss Man Boss Man what do ya say Gonna get you alone in the mine some day Boss Man Boss Man clear the track You're gonna tear the skin right offa my back Boss Man, Boss Man what do ya say If you can't lend a hand then get outta my way It'll be murder in the first degree If you ever lay your hands on me Boss Man Boss Man pay my rent A dollar I've earned is a dollar I've spent The company plan takes all my check For breakin' my back and riskin' my neck Boss Man Boss Man what do ya say I gotta get you alone in the mine some day I can't hold on but I can't let go And I can't say yes I can't say 'no' |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
There's an ocean in my mind
I'd give the world if I could find A sailing ship and leave the past behind Now that I must say adieu It's killing me, I'm telling you When freedom calls what can a person do I have felt the winds of change Go stealing through my heart and soul How wild it seems In love songs and in nursery rhymes On movie screens, in fairy tales Lie broken dreams Life's broken dreams Love's broken dreams Sometimes a broken dream Will make you sad or make you mean Sometimes things ain't as bad as they might seem You might walk a lonely street Until one day you chance to meet A stranger who might ask where have you been You will see the light of change Come shining through your windowpane When hope is gone Though money, fame, and riches are For fools and kings or anything That turns them on Life's broken deals Life's spinning wheels There's an ocean I have found I'd like to sail the world around And dream about the life I hope I'll find Now that I must say adieu To love's returns, I'm telling you When freedom comes what can a person do I have felt the winds of change Go stealing through my heart and soul How wild they seem In sounds of spring, in winter storms In autumn gales, on summer morns Lie broken dreams In love songs and in nursery rhymes On movie screens, in fairy tales Like broken dreams Life's broken dreams Love's broken dreams |
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Picking up the pieces of my sweet shattered dream
I wonder how the old folks are tonight Her name was Ann and I'll be damned if I recall her face She left me not knowing what to do Carefree highway, let me slip away on you Carefree highway, you seen better days The morning after blues from my head down to my shoes Carefree highway, let me slip away, slip away on you Turning back the pages to the times I love best I wonder if she'll ever do the same Now the thing that I call living is just being satisfied With knowing I got no one left to blame Carefree highway, got to see you my old flame Carefree highway, you seen better days The morning after blues from my head down to my shoes Carefree highway, let me slip away, slip away on you Searching through the fragments of my dream shattered sleep I wonder if the years have closed her mind I guess it must be wanderlust or trying to get free From the good old faithful feeling we once knew Carefree highway, let me slip away on you Carefree highway, you seen better days The morning after blues from my head down to my shoes Carefree highway, let me slip away, slip away on you Let me slip away on you Carefree highway, got to see you my old flame Carefree highway, you seen better days The morning after blues from my head down to my shoes Carefree Highway, let me slip away, slip away on you |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
All you need is time
All you need is time, time, time to make me bend Give it a try, don't be rude Put it to the test and I'll give it right back to you It's cold on the shoulder And you know that we get a little older every day Kick it around, take it to town Try to defy what you feel inside You better be strong Your love belongs to us It's cold on the shoulder And you know that we get a little older every day All I need is trust All I need is trust, trust, trust to make it show I don't want to know everything you done If you get a tip then tell it to the eskimos It's cold on the shoulder And you know that we get a little older every day It's cold on the shoulder And you know that we get a little older every day All we need is faith All we need is faith, faith, faith to make it nice Kick it around, don't be rude If you're gonna make a mistake don't you make it twice It's cold on the shoulder And you know that we get a little older every day It's cold on the shoulder And you know that we get a little older every day It's cold on the shoulder And you know that we get a little older every day It's cold on the shoulder And you know that we get a little older every day |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
There's a house on a hill
By a worn down, weathered old mill In the valley below where the river winds There's no such thing as bad times And a soft southern flame Oh, Cotton Jenny's her name She wakes me up when the sun goes down And the wheel of love goes 'round Wheels of love go 'round Love go 'round Love go 'round A joyful sound I ain't got a penny For Cotton Jenny to spend But then Wheels go 'round When a new day begins I go down to the cotton gin And I make my time worthwhile to them Then I climb back up again Then she waits by the door Oh Cotton Jenny, I'm sore And she rubs my feet while the sun goes down And the wheel of love goes 'round Wheels of love go 'round Love go 'round Love go 'round A joyful sound I ain't got a penny For Cotton Jenny to spend But then Wheels go 'round In the hot, sickly south When they say "well shut my mouth" I can never be free from the cotton grind But I know I've got what's mine With a soft southern flame Oh, Cotton Jenny's her name she wakes me up when the sun goes down and the wheel of love goes round Wheels of love go 'round Love go 'round Love go 'round A joyful sound I ain't got a penny For Cotton Jenny to spend But then Wheels go 'round The wheel goes 'round 'Round and 'round |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
Through the woodland, through the valley
Comes a horseman wild and free Tilting at the windmills passing Who can the brave young horseman be He is wild but he is mellow He is strong but he is weak He is cruel but he is gentle He is wise but he is meek Reaching for his saddlebag He takes a battered book into his hand Standing like a prophet bold He shouts across the ocean to the shore Till he can shout no more I have come o'er moor and mountain Like the hawk upon the wing I was once a shining knight Who was the guardian of a king I have searched the whole world over Looking for a place to sleep I have seen the strong survive And I have seen the lean grown weak See the children of the earth Who wake to find the table bare See the gentry in the country Riding off to take the air Reaching for his saddlebag He takes a rusty sword into his hand Then striking up a knightly pose He shouts across the ocean to the shore Till he can shout no more See the jailor with his key Who locks away all trace of sin See the judge upon the bench Who tries the case as best he can See the wise and wicked ones Who feed upon life's sacred fire See the soldier with his gun Who must be dead to be admired See the man who tips the needle See the man who buys and sells See the man who puts the collar On the ones who dare not tell See the drunkard in the tavern Stemming gold to make ends meet See the youth in ghetto black Condemned to life upon the street Reaching for his saddlebag He takes a tarnished cross into his hand Then standing like a preacher now He shouts across the ocean to the shore Then in a blaze of tangled hooves He gallops off across the dusty plain In vain to search again Where no one will hear Through the woodland, through the valley Comes a horseman wild and free Tilting at the windmills passing Who can the brave young horseman be He is wild but he is mellow He is strong but he is weak He is cruel but he is gentle He is wise but he is meek |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
You've bin in all my dreams since you've been gone
Each mornin' that I wake up with the dawn Dream Street Rose I like the way you smile Dream Street Rose stay with me a while You gave more than anyone could ask You washed away all shadows from my past Dream Street Rose heaven only knows Dream Street Rose that's the way she goes Dream Street Rose let us not pretend Heaven knows will you love me Right 'til the end Somewhere in between there stands a dream The sweetest dream that we have ever seen Dream Street Rose I like the way you smile Dream Street Rose please stay with me a while Dream Street Rose I miss you when you're gone Heaven knows I'm gonna love ya From now on Dream Street Rose I like the way you smile Dream Street Rose stay with me a while Dream Street Rose heaven only knows Dream Street Rose that's the way she goes |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
Listen up and I'll tell you what you'll do
Forget about music and alcohol to Forget about yer baby, we've got other work for you Better drink yer glasses empty now, it's time to rise 'n shine There's one less cause in the world to be leavin' for It was back in '39 when I was one year old Sitting by the backyard fence and the world had turned to cold Drink yer glasses empty now was all that they were told Drink yer glasses girls and boys, it's time to hit the sky To the tune of thunder, there's no time to wonder why We'd love to take life over, that is plain Forget about sorrow, forget about pain And watch a John Wayne movie to remind us once again Better drink yer glasses empty now, it's time to hit the line You got one less cause in the world to be leavin' for Drink yer glasses girls and boys, it's time to hit the sky To the tune of thunder, there's a tear in every eye I'd like to take things one at a time Forget about reason, forget about rhyme Because beg, steal, or borrow you got another hill to climb So drink yer glasses empty now, it's time to hit the road There's one less cause in the world to be leavin' for Drink yer glasses girls and boys, it's time to hit the sky To the tune of thunder, there's no time to wonder why We'd like to take life over again When time of war had passed away into the rain And watch a John Wayne movie to remind us of the planes Just drink yer glasses empty now, it's time to rise 'n shine There's one less cause in the world to be leavin' for |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
In the early morning rain with a dollar in my hand
With an aching in my heart and my pockets full of sand Now, I'm a long way from home and I miss my loved ones so In the early morning rain with no place to go Out on runway number nine a big 707's set to go But, I'm stuck here in the grass where the cold wind blows Now, the liquor tasted good and the women all were fast Well, there she goes, my friend, well she's going down at last Hear the mighty engines roar - see the silver bird on high She's away and westward bound - far above the clouds she'll fly There the morning rain don't fall and the sun always shines She'll be flying over my home in about three hours time This old airport's got me down - it's no earthly good to me 'cause I'm stuck here on the ground as cold and drunk as I can be You can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train So, I'd best be on my way in the early morning rain You can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train So, I'd best be on my way in the early morning rain |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
Put me somewhere east of midnight
West of the turnpike Anywhere I wander is where I'll take my rest As I lie down, toss some thoughts around Dreams I'm told will come true if you Believe in those who love you right now Sea of dreams I long for you Forget about the others This is my hike, you can come if you like To feel good, I would help you if I could But I am out here searching For the things that might have been I need no more reminders Not one love letter have I seen And that's a pretty good start The ocean is where lovers meet again Sea of dreams by all means Float me out of danger until then Forever amen It's a long long hike We'll be leavin' early travelin' light That's alright Heaven will be ours tonight The road is paved with moonbeams There are faces that I knew They all came back to haunt me But that ain't fair to the folks like me and you It takes a bit of my heart Tonight I shall be watching from the shore Sea of dreams from now on Forget about all the others Back where the line forms Destination sea of storms By all means ever onward sea of dreams Put me somewhere east of midnight Along about daylight Anywhere I wander is where I'll take my rest If we could just lie down Toss some thoughts around It's a tough and a dirty long hike You can come if you like If we could just lie down Toss some thoughts around |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
I ain't got nothin' to hide
My mind is an endless wire I got both feet on the ground I ain't got no one for hire I ain't got a thing to show My lives have all expired So don't go foolin' around An' set my wheels afire Down in the dark of a burnt out soul There's a few good second hand dreams Deep in the dark of a heavenly night with you Down in the black of a bottomless hole There's a few good second hand scenes Deep in the dark of a heavenly blue Where the sea runs green I ain't got nothin' to give My life is an endless climb My love's a paperback dream I don't have nothin' but time I ain't got a thing to show I don't know my own name So don't go foolin' around An' set my wheels aflame Down in the dark of a beat out soul There's a few good second hand dreams Deep in the dark of a heavenly night with you Down in the black of a bottomless hole There's a few good second hand scenes Deep in the dark of a heavenly blue Where the sea runs green I ain't got nothin' to hide My mind is an endless wire I got both feet on the ground I don't have no one for hire I ain't got a thing to show My life is an endless rhyme My love's a paperback dream I ain't got nothin' but time |
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from Gordon Lightfoot - Songbook (2003)
Make my world a better place to be
Remove these chains and set me free Give my life one reason to begin Forgive me Lord for I have sinned Take my hand and lead me as you choose It seems we ain't got much to lose Give this place one season without shame Forgive me Lord I've sinned again I been down on my luck, as a matter of fact I've even been chaste Drifting along, singing a song For the whole human race I been caught in the act, as a matter of fact I'm even well known Floating on by with a laugh and a sigh On the road that leads home I got no more time left to roam, if you love me Take this world and build it as you please With a little help from the likes of me Keep it safe from harm and make it pure Forgive the rich and save the poor Like the dust on the wind I've been taken again by my foolish pride Drifting along, singing a song, that's how I get by I been caught in the act, as a matter of fact I've even been chased Floating on by with a laugh and a sigh for the whole human race I got no more time left to waste, if you love me Make my world a better place to be Remove these chains and set me free Give my face a different point of view Forgive us Lord if we run to you If you love me Make my world a better place to be Remove these chains and set me free Give my life one reason to begin Forgive me Lord for I have sinned Give my life one reason to begin Forgive me Lord for I have sinned |