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There's a town in Ontario by a shining lake
Where a singer named Gordon made songs we still take
He played his guitar with a voice warm and bright
Telling stories of Canada morning and night
He sang about rivers, the wind, and the trees
About sailors and journeys and life on the seas
Kids and grown ups listened, learning something new
'Cause Gordon told stories that always felt true
So here's to Gordon, the songs he made
Echoes of his music never fade
From lakes and forests to towns we know
His melodies help our hearts grow
In coffee shops, classrooms, and parks by the shore
You can hear his songs drift like they did before
He showed us that music can brighten the day
And help us feel brave in a kind, gentle way
With each little chord and each note we play
We remember his stories in our own small way
Music is magic — it helps us unite
And keeps Gordon's spirit shining bright
From the hills of Ontario to places far and wide
His songs travel with us like friends by our side
So gather together, sing loud and sing strong
And carry his legacy all the way along
So here's to Gordon, the songs he made
Echoes of his music never fade
From lakes and forests to towns we know
His melodies help our hearts grow
By Lake Couchiching's waters, under stars at night
We'll keep singing his stories in soft golden light