Bruce Cockburn - Never So Free lyrics

[Bruce Cockburn - Never So Free lyrics]

Wind across the quayside
Grit in my eyes and fish in my nose
White as whalebone, wheeling seagulls cry

Outside the bar in the high street
Blind fingers spin an accordion reel
Shoes and sedan wheels
Grudgingly keeping time

Fishing boat stretched out at low tide
Dog and a black man work on the deck
Bright as a bottle
Sunlight skips wave to wave

Part of a map of somewhere
Teases my foot like a haunting dream
Never so free
I'm lost in the seagulls' flight
Never so free
I'm lost in the seagulls' flight

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