Bruce Cockburn
Bruce Cockburn
Bruce Douglas Cockburn OC is a Canadian singer-songwriter and guitarist. His song styles range from folk to jazz-influenced rock and his lyrics cover a broad range of topics that reveal a passion for human rights, environmental issues, politics, and spirituality...
NationalityCanadian
ProfessionGuitarist
Date of Birth27 May 1945
CityOttawa, Canada
CountryCanada
writing half kind
The second half of the '60s really was a kind of learning period, in terms of writing, for me.
girl song morning
I woke up one morning with this song in my head, and the opening line of the song is, 'My name was Richard Nixon, only now I'm a girl.
ideas remember remember-when
I remember when the idea of living to be 40 seemed absurd.
song opportunity thinking
I like to think that if it hadn't gone as well as it has, if I wasn't able to make a living off of playing music, I would still be playing the music. But, of course, I wouldn't likely have had the opportunity to travel, and a lot of the places have inspired songs.
way imagine i-can
I can't imagine my life any other way than it's been.
war thinking ideas
A sane person doesn't think war is a good idea.
thinking years understanding
All these years of thinking, ending up like this: In front of all this beauty, understanding nothing.
beautiful rocks sky
Beautiful rocks - beautiful grass Beautiful soil where they both combine Beautiful river - covering sky Never thought of possession, but all this was mine.
justice politics want
Everybody wants to see justice done, to somebody else.
fun pain war
It sounds strange to say it, but you can be in a war zone and have a lot of fun. Even though war is essentially pain on all sides, human beings have the capacity to enjoy themselves. The soldiers are mostly young people, full of enthusiasm and energy, and that's an exciting thing for an old guy like me.
war world found
Since the early '80s, I've found myself in war zones in various parts of the world.
thinking world another-day
Sun's up, uh huh, looks okay - the world survives into another day, and I'm thinking about eternity. Some kind of ecstasy got a hold on me.
eye tragedy wake-up
Lord, spit on our eyes that we may see, how to wake up from this tragedy.
philosophy sight dragons
In between effect and cause and just beyond the range of normal sight, this glittering joker was dancing in the dragon's jaws.