
On Susan’s Floor Gordon Lightfoot
"On Susan’s Floor" by Gordon Lightfoot is a folk song released in 1970. The lyrics depict a reflective and intimate moment, exploring themes of love, longing, and the complexities of relationships. The song's narrative reveals a sense of vulnerability as the narrator reminisces about a connection with Susan, highlighting emotional depth and nostalgia. Musically, it features Lightfoot’s signature acoustic guitar style, blending soft melodies with heartfelt storytelling. The song contributes to Lightfoot's legacy as a prominent figure in Canadian folk music. #Folk

[Intro]
Like crippled ships that made it
Through a storm and finally reached a quiet shore
The homeless found a home on Susan's floor
[Verse 1]
Didn't feel so cold and tired
Stretched out before her fire
Rollin' smokes and drinkin' up her wine
And I remember candlelight
And singing till we could not sing no more
Then fallin' warm asleep on Susan's floor
[Verse 2]
Well, now that my song is sweeter
I think I'd like to greet her
And thank her for the favors that she gave
A stranger I came
My head bowed in the rain to her door
I sat and sang my songs on Susan's floor
[Bridge]
In the mornin' I'd go on
Buyin' kingdoms with my songs
Knowin' I'd be back in just a while
Warmin' in the sunlight of her smile
Like crippled ships that made it
Through a storm and finally reached a quiet shore
The homeless found a home on Susan's floor
[Verse 1]
Didn't feel so cold and tired
Stretched out before her fire
Rollin' smokes and drinkin' up her wine
And I remember candlelight
And singing till we could not sing no more
Then fallin' warm asleep on Susan's floor
[Verse 2]
Well, now that my song is sweeter
I think I'd like to greet her
And thank her for the favors that she gave
A stranger I came
My head bowed in the rain to her door
I sat and sang my songs on Susan's floor
[Bridge]
In the mornin' I'd go on
Buyin' kingdoms with my songs
Knowin' I'd be back in just a while
Warmin' in the sunlight of her smile
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