(Words and Music by: Gordon Lightfoot)      The perfume that 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 our fingers entwined    Like ribbons of light   And we came through a doorway    Womewhere in the night.      Her long flowing hair   Came softly undone   And it lay 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 then we played a game    Only she could win.      And she told me a riddle   I'll never forget   Then 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,   When to live or to die   We must almost be born.      So if you should ask me   What secrets I hide   I'm only your lover,   Don't make me decide.      The perfume that 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...