Тексты песен «Cockburn Bruce»

It could have been me put the thorns in your crown Rooted as I am in a violent ground How many times have I turned your promise down Still you pour out your love Pour out your love (Chorus:) I was a dweller by a dark...

cloud pillars clinging like vines to the sky don't cry we'll walk down the meadow with sunrise inside so dry your eyes the winds of all kingdoms meet where we stand the gray forest people cast off their old clothes...

(Originally from the album "Humans") fascist architecture of my own design too long been keeping my love confined you tore me out of myself alive those fingers drawing out blood like sweat while the magnificent...

fascist architecture of my own design too long been keeping my love confined you tore me out of myself alive those fingers drawing out blood like sweat while the magnificent facades crumble and burn the billion facets...

At the feast of fools humour can sometimes be cruel but under certain conditions you have to forget the rules At the feast of fools everybody has a voice nobody goes to the bottom except by their own choice It's time...

feet fall on the road bound to motion though chains be of gold they are chains all the same traveler on the bridge awakens to find it's not the river that flows but the bridge that moves o'er in the hand of the cloud...

an elegant song won't hold up long when the palace falls and the parlour's gone we all must leave but it's not the end we'll meet again at the festival of friends. smiles and laughter and pleasant times there's love in...

Hmmm -- every day flashes like a spray of blue jays hmmm -- a golden crown upon each one like an eagle seen against the...

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(From the album "Circles In the Stream") Got no social graces never know my place one thing i am sure of you can't judge a man by his race birth don't come easy freedom doesn't come cheap rules and worlds get swept...

Got no social graces never know my place one thing i am sure of you can't judge a man by his race birth don't come easy freedom doesn't come cheap rules and worlds get swept away while you waste your time in sleep...

working out on Gavin's woodpile safe within the harmony of kin visions begin to crowd my eyes like a meteor shower in the autumn skies and the soil beneath me seems to moan with a sound like the wind through a hollow...

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(Originally from the album "Night Vision") night comes the mask of the world resolves into round bits of silver on the table round arrow nocked against the bow round fruit devoured by time while the moon climbs sea...

night comes the mask of the world resolves into round bits of silver on the table round arrow nocked against the bow round fruit devoured by time while the moon climbs sea swells illusion is queen in the shallow graves...

Look out the window, what do I see? cows hangin' out under spreading trees. ZOOM! they're gone behind the sign white letters pointing to the long white line and I'm going to the country o, la la la la la I'm going to...

(From the album "Bruce Cockburn") Look out the window, what do I see? cows hangin' out under spreading trees. ZOOM! they're gone behind the sign white letters pointing to the long white line and I'm going to the...

Moon across the valley Squatting on the roof Of the dirty gray bank Like a cop with no proof We were lying in bliss Love was cooling into sleep There was a dream on the horizon And a punch-up in the street We were...

She moves like a golden serpent all day long moves like a golden serpent all day long she lights the candle when the day is gone She likes to give me honey when i'm down she likes to give me honey when i'm down if i...

Tabloids, bellowing raw delight hail the return of the Teutonic Knights inbred for purity and spoiling for a fight, another little puppet of the New Right. See-through dollars and mystery plagues, varied detritus of...