Mystery is a song by Canadian singer-songwriter Bruce Cockburn.
It was released in 1999 as a single from his album “Breakfast in New Orleans, Dinner in Timbuktu.”
Mystery Bruce Cockburn Lyrics are reflective and introspective song that delves into the complexities of life, spirituality, and the mysteries of existence.
The Mystery Bruce Cockburn Lyrics touch upon themes of faith, wonder, and the search for meaning in a world filled with both joy and suffering.
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Cockburn’s poetic and thought-provoking lyrics invite listeners to contemplate the mysteries of life and embrace the unknown.
Mystery features a folk-rock sound with a mix of acoustic and electric guitars, accompanied by Cockburn’s distinctive vocals.
The song has a mellow and contemplative atmosphere, allowing the lyrics to take center stage.
Cockburn’s introspective songwriting and ability to explore profound subjects in his music have been appreciated by his fans and critics alike.
Mystery Bruce Cockburn Lyrics showcases his songwriting craftsmanship and his ability to tackle philosophical themes in a poetic and engaging manner.
Mystery Bruce Cockburn Lyrics
You can’t tell me there is no mystery
Mystery
Mystery
You can’t tell me there is no mystery
It’s everywhere I turn
Moon over junk yard where the snow lies bright
Snow lies bright
Snow lies bright
Moon over junk yard where the snow lies bright
Can set my heart to burn
Stood before the shaman, I saw star-strewn space
Star-strewn space
Star-strewn space
Stood before the shaman, I saw star strewn space
Behind the eye holes in his face
Infinity always gives me vertigo
Vertigo
Vertigo
Infinity always gives me vertigo
And fills me up with grace
I was built on a Friday and you can’t fix me
You can’t fix me
You can’t fix me
I was built on a Friday and you can’t fix me
Even so I’ve done okay
So grab that last bottle full of gasoline
Gasoline
Gasoline
Grab that last bottle full of gasoline
Light a toast to yesterday
And don’t tell me there is no mystery
Mystery
Mystery
And don’t tell me there is no mystery
It overflows my cup
This feast of beauty can intoxicate
Intoxicate
Intoxicate
This feast of beauty can intoxicate
Just like the finest wine
So all you stumblers who believe love rules
Believe love rules
Believe love rules
Come all you stumblers who believe love rules
Stand up and let it shine
Stand up and let it shine
