Gordon Lightfoot – Race Among The Ruins Lyrics
Race Among The Ruins Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot You think you had the last laugh Now you know this can’t be true Even though the sun shines down upon you
Artist
Gordon Lightfoot, a Canadian singer-songwriter and poet born in 1938, created music spanning Pop, Rock, Country, and Folk. Recordings appeared on Linus Entertainment and Reprise Records.
Songs
Gordon Lightfoot – Race Among The Ruins Lyrics
Gordon Lightfoot – The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald Lyrics
Gordon Lightfoot – I’m Not Supposed To Care Lyrics
Gordon Lightfoot – I’d Do It Again Lyrics
Gordon Lightfoot – Never Too Close Lyrics
Gordon Lightfoot – Protocol Lyrics
Gordon Lightfoot – The House You Live In Lyrics
Gordon Lightfoot – Summertime Dream Lyrics
Gordon Lightfoot – Spanish Moss Lyrics
Gordon Lightfoot – Too Many Clues In This Room Lyrics
Race Among The Ruins Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot You think you had the last laugh Now you know this can’t be true Even though the sun shines down upon you
The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down Of the big lake they called Gitche Gumee The lake, it
I’m Not Supposed To Care Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot I think you have somebody waiting outside in the rain to take you away You got places to go, you got
I’d Do It Again Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot A one man band on a one night stand As a one man band should be The cried for more, he replied
Never Too Close Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot I remember when best friends were jealous lovers Lyin’ warm asleep beneath the covers Dreaming of belonging to each other And so we
Protocol Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot Who are these ones who would lead us now To the sound of a thousand guns Storm the gates of hell itself To the tune
The House You Live In Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot Go first in the world, go forth with your fears Remember a price must be paid Be always too soon, be
Summertime Dream Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot Where the road runs down by the butternut grove To old Bill Skinner’s stream Do tell at the noonday bell It’s time for a
Spanish Moss Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot Let go darlin’ I can feel the night wind call Guess I’d better go I like you more than half as much As I
Too Many Clues In This Room Lyrics by Gordon Lightfoot The space shuttle ends where the subway begins There’s a tear on the face of the moon From dusk until