Cockburn, Bruce - Déjà Vu Lyrics






Déjà vu
Glass cafe faces
Fade into the wash
Of brick-dust-yellow afternoon

Déjà vu
Slow lines on pages
Shape words like echoes
Of a ball bounced in an empty street

Déjà vu
Sun on hair dancing
To breeze-borne snatches
Of a lost music box melody





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  1. M.... B....

    Descobrindo agora e já na lista de download. rss Vlw!

    M.... B....

    Boaaaa o/

  2. m.... ....

    Such a voice! Great song writing! His early material is filled with mood, whimsy, and skill!