Gordon Lightfoot - Ecstasy Made Easy Lyrics
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Ecstasy Made Easy
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What Are The Lyrics For Ecstasy Made Easy By Gordon Lightfoot?
I can always try to forget somehow
What's a part of the past Have a little laughter if you please I won't even mind if it takes awhile I've got time on my hands I feel another chapter in the breeze And somebody touched my heart string Somebody made my heart sing And somebody stole my heart away Nobody's sayin' their sorry It's a mighty sweet music You can dance all night Put some wood on the fire right now Ecstasy made easy Ecstasy I ask you, are you a name Or just another patron with a smile? Let me analyze you, are you a flame Or just the dying embers of a kiss run wild? Somebody found my heart string Somebody made my heart sing And somebody touched my heart last night Somebody set me in flight It's a mighty sweet music Take a chance they say Put flame on the old iron stove Ecstasy made easy It's a mighty sweet music Take a chance they say Put some fire on the old iron stove Ecstasy made easy, made easy I hope I never lose what belongs to me By the right of my birth At midnight sailing out of Perth Getting under way we turned westward bound On that southern sea To sea what ecstasy was worth |
Who Wrote Ecstasy Made Easy By Gordon Lightfoot?
Gordon Lightfoot
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What's The Duration Of The Ecstasy Made Easy By Gordon Lightfoot?The duration of Ecstasy Made Easy is 4:14 minutes and seconds. |
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