BIRMINGHAM SHADOWS - Bruce Cockburn

    Birmingham
    Just behind the mountain
    Sparse streelamps glow in hot half-moon haze
    Shadows shorten into little black pools that elongate behind
    We walk, talk some, laugh some
    Worked hard, now wired, and hanging out
    I'm curious what you might be all about
    Curious, too, what that dark-shape in the hard shining cruiser might do
    And you have no idea what you're getting
    out of of your own curiosity and tense energy
    Tattoo on chest like the key to the puzzle of your pumping heart
    Wearing your shadows all over your sleeve
    Wearing the role of young upstart

    Chorus:
    Birmingham shadows fall
    You show a little, I let something show too
    It's now or not at all
    Out on the road, it's always instant get-to-know-you

    Under velvet trees, towering like the sides of a well
    Before the empty two office blocks
    Which we're admonished not to enter
    Policeman studies us, finds us confusing
    More amusing than threat
    Moves on, bemused
    Pavement spirals down ahead like the fossil of a giant shell
    Along the kingdom's midnight marches
    I wear my shadows where they're harder to see
    But they follow me everywhere
    I guess that should tell me that I'm travelling toward light
    I guess something you sang made me remember that
    I guess I'm saying thanks for that

    Chorus:
    Birmingham shadows fall
    You show a little, I let something show too
    It's now or not at all
    Out on the road, it's always instant get-to-know-you

    (Instrumental Break)

    Got a head full of horrors and a heart full of night
    At home in the darkness, but hungry for dawn
    I only remember scenes, never the stories I live
    The good things about that is, it's easy to forgive
    Can't make assumptions about any of this
    We're nomads following our own songlines
    Who knows what could strike before we meet again?
    But if I fall down and die
    Without saying goodbye
    I give you this: you'll have lost a friend

    Chorus:
    Birmingham shadows fall
    You show a little, I let something show too
    It's now or not at all
    Out on the road, it's always instant get-to-know-you
     

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