Cockburn Bruce 74 Salt Sun And Time Never So Free (3:57) wind across the quay-side 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 accordeon 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 (Sheffield, Eng. -- 6/7/73) |
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