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From: scawa@aol.com (SCAWA) Affair on Eighty Avenue words and music: Gordon Lightfoot artist: Gordon Lightfoot Em D Am Bm C D The perfume that she wore was from some little store on the down side of town.
EmBut it lingered oDn long Amafter she'd gBmone, I rCemember it Dwell. And our Gfingers eDntwined like rCibbons of lDight, GAnd we came through a Emdoorway someAmwhere in the Fnight. D
Her long flowing hair came softly undone in a pile all around. And she brushed it down as I stood by her side in the warmth of her love. And she showed me her treasures of paper and tin, And we played a game only she could win. And she told me a riddle I'll never forget And left with the answer I've never found yet. 'How long,' said she, 'Can a moment like this belong to someone'' 'What's wrong, what is right' For to live or to die,' 'We all must be born.' So, if you should ask me what secrets I hide, I'm only your lover, don't make me decide! The perfume she wore was from some little store on the down side of town. But it lingered on long after she'd gone, I remember it well. And she showed me her treasures of paper and tin, And we played a game only she could win. ANd our fingers entwined like ribbons of light And we came through a doorway somewhere in the night.