Bruce Cockburn - Déjà Vu lyrics

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Bruce Cockburn - Déjà Vu lyrics

Deja vu Gla** cafe faces Fade into the wash Of brick-dust-yellow afternoon Deja vu Slow lines on pages Shape words like echoes Of a ball bounced in an empty street Deja vu Sun on hair dancing To breeze-borne snatches Of a lost music box melody

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