On Susan's Floor  - Gordon Lightfoot
    Like crippled ships that made it

    Through a storm and finally reached a quiet shore
    The homeless found a home on Susan's floor

    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 'til we could not sing no more
    Then fallin' warm asleep on Susan's floor

    Well now that my song is sweeeter
    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

    In the mornin' I'd go on
    Buyin' kingdoms with my songs
    Knowin' I'd be back in just a while
    Warm in the sunlight of her smile

    Well lots of time and songs have passed
    I catch myself just looking back
    Reliving all the wonder of those nights
    That's where I'd be today
    If I had only stayed one night more
    And sang another song on Susan's floor

    Like crippled ships that made it
    Through a storm and finally reached a quiet shore
    The homeless found a home on Susan's floor

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