Cockburn Bruce - Deja Vu (5:36) Lyrics

deja vu
glass 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

(oct. 22/72 Toronto)