Cucurucu

Softly in the evening dusk, a woman is singing to me
She takes me back, down the vista of my years until I see
I see a child underneath, the piano in the boom of the tingling strings
Pressing the poised feet of his mother who smiles at him as she sings

Cucurucu
Cucurucu

Hmm
Hmm

Softly now in the evening dusk, a woman is singing to me
And she takes me back down the vista of my years until I see
A boy, a child underneath the piano in the boom of the tingling strings
Pressing the poised feet of his mother who smiles at him as she sings

Yearning to belong, yearning to belong
My heart beats with a ceaseless longing of a yearning to belong
In spite of myself, and all of these nursery songs
My heart beats with a ceaseless longing of a yearning to belong

Hmm

'Til the melodies of childish days, are upon, upon me
And they take me back, back down the river
They keep leading me on, they lead me until I see
That all of my manhood is cast
Down in the flood of remembrance, and I weep like a child for the past

Singing Cucurucu, Cucurucu
Singing Cucurucu, Cucurucu

Hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm
Hmm

I see a child underneath the piano, in the boom of the tingling strings
Pressing the poised feet of his mother who smiles at him as she sings
Listen to me son, I'll tell you why your father's strong
'Cause he can still say every single day, he's yearning to belong

Yearning to belong, yearning to belong
My heart beats with a ceaseless longing of a yearning to belong
In spite of myself, and all of these nursery songs
My heart beats with a ceaseless, meets with a peaceless burning to belong

Singing Cucurucu, Cucurucu
Singing Cucurucu
Singing Cucurucu, Cucurucu
Cucurucu



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel De Mussenden Carey, Nick Mulvey
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