I loved your mother's day post on FB. I have questions. I've been pretty quiet, but have some serious hockey to play soon!! I have to copy out the words to your song -- they are always an intriguing view into your inner landscape! Also steve --- I loved your mother's day message to me -- you are so kind.
Thank you for listening, lil. I’m glad to hear from you :) They so no guts no glory But they sure left in a hurry Don’t want to know what the future holds I don’t know what I don’t know I’ve been walking past the church Where I prayed for all this stuff And the only thing I want to take Are the memories, the memories You were all of 19 You swore you’d never give in Just look at you now Looks like another broken promise I go walking passed the church Where I prayed for all this stuff And the only thing I want to keep Visits me when I sleep I go walking passed the house See the shell where the key was And the only thing I want to take Are the memories, the memories — Talk about life and science and all these other things. We’ve got a lot to live for and that’s a real thing.
Woah I wasn't expecting the song to go where it did after the intro. I love the guitar motif you've got going throughout, very newgreen of you
Thank you, BC! It’s great to know that someone heard it. It was fun to make. I dig the guitar line too. Came in an instant. So simple. Those are often the best ones. Cheers!