From the recording Pocket Reality
Written, Produced & Performed by
Phil Bonanno
Guy Walker (Lead Guitar)
Steve Taylor (Bass Guitar)
Phil Bonanno (Vocals, Guitars, Harmonica, Keyboard, Drums, Percussion)
Lyrics
I've Been looking through old photographs
They don't do much for me
Showing me the things I used to be
I've been looking through old photographs
But now I'm all alone
Drinking with my memories of back home-(Chorus)
Ain't it funny how time goes by
Passes through in the blink of an eye
Until we’re left with nothing but
the stories in our head
All the promises and the dreams unfulfilled
Things left undone for the lives that we build
They don't mean nothing when we're dead -(Vrs1)
-(Chorus)
Everyone knows time catches up with us all
Every sunrise is followed by a night fall.
But it's the in-between that matters most.
So make your connections
And love all you can
We're just dust in the wind,
we're all grains of sand
Floating through space and time like ghost -(vrs 2)
-(Chorus)
Pouring trough images
of the life that I've lived
People I knew and the places I've been.
It feels like yesterday and yet so far away.
A younger me stares right back at my soul
If I could only tell him
all the things that I know
I'd tell him to love more
of each and everyday.
ABOUT THIS TRACK
A song about growing older and reflecting back on life.
CREDITS
Music & Lyrics By Phil Bonanno
Guy Walker: Slide Guitar
Steve Taylor: Bass
Phil Bonanno; Vocals, guitar, organ, drums
Mixing and production by Phil Bonanno
Copy-write philbonannomusic
