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By Bruce Cockburn, (CHORUS:)
When you've got a dream like mine
Nobody can
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By Bruce Cockburn, The hills are full of secrets
Owls watch by night
Down in
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By Bruce Cockburn, I found my thrill
on Blueberry Hill
on Blueberry Hill
when I found
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By Bruce Cockburn, There's a bone in my ear
Keeps singing your name
Sometimes it's
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By Bruce Cockburn, From the lying mirror to the movement of stars
Everybody's looking
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By Bruce Cockburn, padded with power here they come
international loan sharks backed by
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By Bruce Cockburn, I love the pounding of hooves
I love engines that roar
I
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By Bruce Cockburn, There you go
Swimming deeper into mystery
Here I remain
Only seeing where
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By Bruce Cockburn, Mary grows a child without the help of a man
Joseph
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By Bruce Cockburn, battered buses jammed up to the roof
dust and diesel the
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By Bruce Cockburn, Look out the window, what do I see?
cows hangin' out
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By Bruce Cockburn, Evening sun slants across the road
Painting everything with gold
I'm headed
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By Bruce Cockburn, "here comes the helicopter -- second time today
everybody scatters and
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By Bruce Cockburn, Out in the desert where the wind never stops
A few
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By Bruce Cockburn, Heavy northern autumn sky
mist on forest
dark spruce, bright maple
and the
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By Bruce Cockburn, And the President said to Kit Carson:
"Take my best four
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By Bruce Cockburn, The Last Night Of The World
I'm sipping flor
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By Bruce Cockburn, Judge said to the hooker, "Can you come out to
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By Bruce Cockburn, It's not the laughter of rain in the drain
It's not
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By Bruce Cockburn, On this rooftop where we're sitting
in the rays of the
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By Bruce Cockburn, Lord of the starfields
Ancient of Days
Universe Maker
Here's a song in
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By Bruce Cockburn, Some people get to make the news
Some people get to
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By Bruce Cockburn, LOVERS IN A DANGEROUS TIME
Don't the hours grow shorter
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By Bruce Cockburn, step outside -- take a look at the stars
catch a
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By Bruce Cockburn, She's got a mango in her garden sweet as can
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By Bruce Cockburn, Used to have a town but the factory moved away
Down
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By Bruce Cockburn, I turned on the TV war news
just to look and
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By Bruce Cockburn, Not a knife throw from here you can hear the
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By Bruce Cockburn, Guess I'd get along without you
If I had no choice
It's
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By Bruce Cockburn, Sunset is an angel weeping
Holding out a bloody sword
No matter
