Gordon Lightfoot
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When I walk the hill so high

Around the town where I was born

New York seems so far away

Though I was there just yesterday



I have played on my guitar

In coffeehouses, hall and bars

Everyone that I call friend

Knows they will not be forgot



Trains and planes and rented cars

Singers, saints and other starts

I suspect them every one

They'll never change, it's too much fun



Just for now I'd like to rest

In the shade of a maple tree

To the blue Canadian sky

I'll say a prayer for the world out there



When I stand on my own sod

It feels so good to be home, by God

The winter wind has turned my head

But I always came up warm somehow



Bottles, beads and cigarettes

And lovers that I ain't found yet

Pickin' with a friend till dawn

And singing all of those hi'way songs



Just for now I'd like to rest

In the shade of a maple tree

To the blue Canadian sky

I'll say a prayer for the world out there



When I walk the hill so high

Around the town where I was born

New York seems so far away

Though I was there just yesterday



I would travel all my life

If loneliness was not the price

While headin' north across that line's

The only time I'm flyin'


Mirror lyrics:

The only time I'm flyin'

While headin' north across that line's

If loneliness was not the price

I would travel all my life



Though I was there just yesterday

New York seems so far away

Around the town where I was born

When I walk the hill so high



I'll say a prayer for the world out there

To the blue Canadian sky

In the shade of a maple tree

Just for now I'd like to rest



And singing all of those hi'way songs

Pickin' with a friend till dawn

And lovers that I ain't found yet

Bottles, beads and cigarettes



But I always came up warm somehow

The winter wind has turned my head

It feels so good to be home, by God

When I stand on my own sod



I'll say a prayer for the world out there

To the blue Canadian sky

In the shade of a maple tree

Just for now I'd like to rest



They'll never change, it's too much fun

I suspect them every one

Singers, saints and other starts

Trains and planes and rented cars



Knows they will not be forgot

Everyone that I call friend

In coffeehouses, hall and bars

I have played on my guitar



Though I was there just yesterday

New York seems so far away

Around the town where I was born

When I walk the hill so high


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