Bruce Cockburn - Silver Wheels video free download

walter jackson

Great song. 

jake b

Man can he write a song.....

Hackman

So connected to my first vacation with two of my friends. The coast to coast walk in england. Funny how music brings back that good feeling thank you bruce.

Mike Niebauer

I saw him at a concert on Banff, Alberta when I was 15. I was there visiting and was able to get tickets on the day of the concert. His music and his love truly touched my soul.

jnsii54

I don't know if there were 100 people at a concert of Bruce's in Baltimore about 10 years ago. He chose the venue on purpose,I was told, and it was small. One helluva concert. I will always remember it vividly. A great artist, truly, and I do not use that term lightly.

Carl Mcnamara

Brilliant 

Dennis Edwards

An Evocative and dense, image rich song which has one of my favorite lyrics. "Pass a man walking like the man in the moon Walking like his head's full of Irish fiddle tunes"*Silver Wheels* #Hiwaysong High speed drift on a prairie roadHot tires sing like a string being bowedSudden town rears up then explodesFragments resolve into white line codeWhirl on silver wheelsBlack earth energy receptor fieldsUndulate under a grey cloud shieldWe outrun a river colour brick red mudThat cleaves apart hills soil rich as bloodHighway squeeze in construction steamStop caution hard hat yellow insect machinesSilver steel towers stalk rolling landToward distant stacks that shout "Feed on demand"100 miles later the sky has changedUrban anticipation -- we get 4 lanesRed orange furnace sphere notches downThrows up silhouette skyline in brownSun dogs flare on windshield glassSudden swoop skyward iron horse overpassPass a man walking like the man in the moonWalking like his head's full of Irish fiddle tunesThe skin around every city looks the sameMiles of flat neon spelling well-known namesUSED TRUCKS DIRTY DONUTS YOU YOU'RE THE ONEFat wheeled cars squeal into the sunRadio speakers gargle top 40 trashMuzak soundtrack to slow collapsePlanet engines pulsate in sidereal timeIf you listen close you can hear the whine #therevenantssongbook 

W. Keith Moore

High speed drift on a prairie roadHot tires sing like a string being bowedSudden town rears up then explodesFragments resolve into white line codeWhirl on silver wheelsBlack earth energy receptor fieldsUndulate under a grey cloud shieldWe outrun a river colour brick red mudThat cleaves apart hills soil rich as bloodHighway squeeze in construction steamStop caution hard hat yellow insect machinesSilver steel towers stalk rolling landToward distant stacks that shout "Feed on demand"100 miles later the sky has changedUrban anticipation -- we get 4 lanesRed orange furnace sphere notches downThrows up silhouette skyline in brownSundogs flare on windshield glassSudden swoop skyward iron horse overpassPass a man walking like the man in the moonWalking like his head's full of irish fiddle tunesThe skin around every city looks the sameMiles of flat neon spelling well-known namesUSED TRUCKS DIRTY DONUTS YOU YOU'RE THE ONEFat wheeled cars squeal into the sunRadio speakers gargle top 40 trashMuzak soundtrack to slow collapsePlanet engines pulsate in sidereal timeIf you listen close you can hear the whine 

WaysOld

High speed drift on a prairie road Hot tires sing like a string being bowed Sudden town rears up then explodes Fragments resolve into white line code Whirl on silver wheels

WaysOld

Black earth energy receptor fields Undulate under a grey cloud shield We outrun a river colour brick red mud That cleaves apart hills soil rich as blood Highway squeeze in construction steam Stop caution hard hat yellow insect machines Silver steel towers stalk rolling land Toward distant stacks that shout "Feed on demand"

WaysOld

100 miles later the sky has changed Urban anticipation -- we get 4 lanes Red orange furnace sphere notches down Throws up silhouette skyline in brown Sundogs flare on windshield glass Sudden swoop skyward iron horse overpass Pass a man walking like the man in the moon Walking like his head's full of irish fiddle tunes

WaysOld

The skin around every city looks the same Miles of flat neon spelling well-known names USED TRUCKS DIRTY DONUTS YOU YOU'RE THE ONE Fat wheeled cars squeal into the sun Radio speakers gargle top 40 trash Muzak soundtrack to slow collapse Planet engines pulsate in sidereal time If you listen close you can hear the whine

davlak2

I loved it so much at that time! SOOOOOO TALENTED GUITARIST and vocalist.

Stephen Webster

Yes, love that way of putting it!

Bill Sampson

This album was so very important to me back then. It's still astounding.

Burt472

Concordo. Un grandissimo Musicista. Mi sarebbe piaciuto molto poter vedere un suo concerto. Ciao.

Burt472

Flabbergasting song. Thanks.

Ellen Baartmans

red red mud silver wheels

TheJohnnyBE

Bruce. Bruce. Bruce.

tittyj2020

I know where Bologna is..(by the way, we capitalize the names of cities) and I don't give a fuck if you saw him there or in Mongolia.

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