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Big 707 set to go<br />

But I’m stuck here in <strong>the</strong> gr<strong>as</strong>s<br />

Where <strong>the</strong> cold wind blows<br />

A dis<strong>as</strong>ter, a homeless man looking<br />

for human warmth, a woman he runs<br />

across in his travels… we follow daily<br />

life through his eyes. Like many a troubadour<br />

who h<strong>as</strong> trod <strong>the</strong> roads <strong>of</strong> here<br />

and everywhere, he h<strong>as</strong> met <strong>the</strong> many<br />

faces <strong>of</strong> love, which can sometimes be<br />

oppressive.<br />

That’s what you get for lovin’ me<br />

Everything you had is g<strong>one</strong>,<br />

As you can see<br />

I ain’t <strong>the</strong> kind to hang around<br />

With any new love that I’ve found<br />

‘Cause movin’ is my stock in trade<br />

I’m movin’ on<br />

I won’t think <strong>of</strong> you when I’m g<strong>one</strong>.<br />

T h i s s o n g, a b o u t l o v e a n d<br />

disappointment:<br />

How long, said she,<br />

can a moment like this<br />

Belong to some<strong>one</strong><br />

What’s wrong, what is right,<br />

when to live or to die<br />

We must almost be born<br />

So if you should <strong>as</strong>k me<br />

what secrets I hide<br />

I’m only your lover,<br />

don’t make me decide<br />

Or this <strong>one</strong>, about a man whose lover,<br />

at dawn, returns to her o<strong>the</strong>r life:<br />

S<strong>of</strong>tly she comes in <strong>the</strong> night,<br />

Down <strong>the</strong> darkened hall<br />

I hear her footsteps on my stair<br />

And she is in my arms once more<br />

Then s<strong>of</strong>tly she goes…in <strong>the</strong> dawn<br />

Or this song <strong>of</strong> longing:<br />

If I could only have you near<br />

To brea<strong>the</strong> a sigh or two<br />

I would be happy<br />

just to hold <strong>the</strong> hands I love<br />

Upon this winter night with you<br />

In 1972 Lightfoot is diagnosed with<br />

Bell’s Palsy: paralysis <strong>of</strong> his left arm and<br />

face, tingling in his leg, chest pains,<br />

dizziness. In short it’s serious, and he<br />

h<strong>as</strong> no option but to rest for a time. The<br />

following year he and his wife Brita, with<br />

whom he h<strong>as</strong> two children, Fred and<br />

Ingrid, agree to divorce. The split will<br />

make headlines.<br />

The time h<strong>as</strong> come to ga<strong>the</strong>r his<br />

thoughts. The nomadic life that is in his<br />

nature is tough on a couple, and he will<br />

live single for nearly two decades. Then<br />

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love knocks on his door once more. A<br />

pretty green-eyed blonde, Elizabeth<br />

Moon, becomes his second wife in 1989.<br />

His wanderings will always bring him<br />

back to her.<br />

Like many o<strong>the</strong>r artists, he faced <strong>the</strong><br />

twin demons <strong>of</strong> alcohol and gambling.<br />

An early song presaged later events:<br />

Well I got my mail late l<strong>as</strong>t night<br />

A letter from a girl<br />

who found <strong>the</strong> time to write<br />

To her l<strong>one</strong>some boy<br />

somewheres in <strong>the</strong> night<br />

She sent me a railroad ticket too<br />

To take me to her lovin’ arms…<br />

I went in town for <strong>one</strong> l<strong>as</strong>t round<br />

And I gambled my ticket away<br />

And <strong>the</strong> big steel rail won’t carry me<br />

Home to <strong>the</strong> <strong>one</strong> I love<br />

And <strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong>re’s this song, in which<br />

<strong>the</strong> bottle plays a leading role:<br />

I’m on my second cup <strong>of</strong> c<strong>of</strong>fee<br />

And I <strong>still</strong> can’t face <strong>the</strong> dawn.<br />

The radio is playin’ a s<strong>of</strong>t country song<br />

And if I don’t stop this trembling hand<br />

From reaching for <strong>the</strong> ph<strong>one</strong>,<br />

I’ll be reaching for <strong>the</strong> bottle, Lord,<br />

Before this day is d<strong>one</strong><br />

In 1982 he emerges victorious from<br />

a long battle against his dependence.<br />

That unhappy experience could be <strong>the</strong><br />

re<strong>as</strong>on that, <strong>as</strong> far <strong>as</strong> I know, he h<strong>as</strong><br />

never allowed his music to be used in a<br />

commercial. “I don’t want <strong>the</strong> beer commercial<br />

to be my epitaph,” he supposedly<br />

once said.<br />

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