Bruce Cockburn Never So Free Lyrics

Never So Free Lyrics

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 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