Lyrics Crossroads - Gordon Lightfoot
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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