Crossroads
Gordon Lightfoot Lyrics


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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

Overall Meaning

Gordon Lightfoot's song "Crossroads" speaks about the experiences of an unknown man who has worked his way through life on this native soil. The song begins with his arrival in this country where he toiled all up and down until he finally settled down where the land meets the sea. The people who live there inquire about his identity and he replies he has no home and he is no man's son, he was born inland, and that's where he comes from.


Throughout the song, the man talks about his journey through life as he crossed several obstacles and challenges. He worked as a timberjack and worked the Quebec mines, sailed the maritime waters of different seaports, built the highways and the byways to the western salmon grounds, and rode the big combines on the golden prairie. He had seen the good and bad times, felt the cold and bitter winds, and watched the country growing like a fair and mighty thing.


The song concludes with the man stating that the seeds have been planted, and the gates are open wide, the old ways are forgotten, and the legacy he is leaving is not hard to find. The man says that people will see it all around them at this crossroads of time. The song's interpretation can be that the man has lived a long and fulfilled life and is now at a turning point where it's up to the following generation to build, grow, and preserve the land that he once wandered.


Line by Line Meaning

When first I did appear upon this native soil
When I first arrived in this land


All up and down this country at labor I did toil
I worked hard throughout this country


I slumbered in the moonlight and I rose with the sun
I slept under the moon and woke up with the sun


I rambled through the canyons where the cold rivers run
I wandered through the canyons where the cold rivers flowed


When first I did come down where the land meets the sea
When I first arrived at the coast


The people said Who are you and what would your name be
The people asked me who I was and what my name was


I said I have no home and I am no man's son
I told them I had no home and was not anyone's son


'Twas inland I was born and from inland that I come
I was born inland and came from there


In the good land I was young and I was strong
I was young and strong in this good land


No one dared to call me son
Nobody called me son


Happy just to see my day's work done
I was content just to finish my daily work


So I swung an axe as a timberjack
I worked as a lumberjack


And I worked the Quebec mines
I worked in the mines in Quebec


And on the golden prairie I rode the big combines
I drove big combines on the golden prairie


I sailed the maritime waters of many a seaport town
I sailed the waters of many seaport towns


Built the highways and the byways to the western salmon grounds
I helped construct the roads to the western salmon grounds


I've gazed upon the good times I've seen the bad times too
I've experienced both good and bad times


Felt many a cold and bitter wind and many a mornin' dew
I've endured many cold and bitter winds and morning dew


I've watched the country growin' like a fair and mighty thing
I've seen the country grow like a beautiful and powerful entity


And on the still of a summer night I've heard the mountains ring
On a quiet summer night, I've heard the mountains echo


But now the seeds are planted and the gates are open wide
Now the seeds are sown and opportunities abound


The old ways are forgotten there's no place left to hide
The old ways are gone, and there's nowhere to hide


And the legacy I'm leavin' you is not very hard to find
The legacy I'm leaving behind is easy to see


You'll see it all around you at this crossroads of time
You'll see it everywhere at this turning point in history


In the sweet soil it's a-growin' At the crossroads of time
There's growth in the fertile soil of this turning point in history




Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ORNETTE COLEMAN

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Ben - Moderator


on Is There Anyone Home

We have now corrected this above

Glenn


on Is There Anyone Home

The note state that this song ("Is there anyone home?") was released in 1998 on the album "A Painter Passing Through". That is not correct, the song doesn't even appear on that album at all. The original release date was 1974 on "Sundown" album. Easily verified on Wikipedia or a hundred other websites.

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