[00:27.48]Softly in the evening dusk, a women is singing to me
[00:32.62]She takes me back, down the vista of my years until I see
[00:39.98]I see a child underneath, the piano in the boom of the tingling strings
[00:46.28]Pressing the poised feet of his mother who smiles at him as she sings
[00:52.07]Cucurucu, cucurucu
[01:24.65]Softly now in the evening dusk a women is singing to me
[01:28.90]And she takes me back down the vista of my years until I see
[01:33.71]A boy, a child underneath the piano in the boom of the tingling strings
[01:39.11]Pressing the poised feet of his mother who smiles at him as she sings
[01:44.32]Yearning to belong yearning to belong
[01:48.81]My heart beats with a ceaseless longing of a yearning to belong
[01:54.52]In spite of myself and all of these nursery songs
[01:58.53]My heart beats with a ceaseless longing of a yearning to belong
[02:13.09]Till the melodies of childish days, are upon, upon me
[02:22.78]And they take me back, back down the river
[02:28.04]They keep leading me on, they lead me till I see
[02:33.56]That all of my manhood is cast
[02:38.51]Down in the flood of remembrance, and I weep like a child for the past
[02:42.71]Singing cucurucu, cucurucu
[02:47.46]Singing cucurucu, cucurucu
[03:03.57]I see a child underneath the piano in the boom of the tingling strings
[03:08.58]Pressing the poised feet of his mother who smiles at him as she sings
[03:13.73]Listen to me son, I tell you why your father's strong
[03:18.64]Cause he can still say every single day he's yearning to belong
[03:23.78]Yearning to belong, yearning to belong
[03:28.14]My heart beats with a ceaseless longing of a yearning to belong
[03:33.88]In spite of myself and all of these nursery songs
[03:37.84]My heart beats with a ceaseless weeps with a peace-less burning to belong
[03:42.74]Singing cucurucu, cucurucu
[03:47.78]Singing cucurucu,
[03:52.58]Singing cucurucu
[03:55.44]Cucurucu, cucurucu

Softly in the evening dusk, a women 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
Softly now in the evening dusk a women 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
Till 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 till 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
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 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 weeps with a peace-less burning to belong
Singing cucurucu, cucurucu
Singing cucurucu,
Singing cucurucu
Cucurucu, cucurucu