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The bones for this have been around since April, and I've been working on it between other projects. I used to know exactly what it was about, but now all I can really say is that it is simply a comment on how we can make our lives as "crowded as we like, but the things that mean most (to me at least) are still family and friends.
I started it when I was going through a few dramas with leaving work, which accounts for the first verse.
Thanks to a few people who have made suggestions when I ran this past them.
All me this time - midi drums.
Name change thanks to Ed (Ejh) wouldn't want your iTunes lists to be confusing Ed! This was always the alternative title anyway.
I started it when I was going through a few dramas with leaving work, which accounts for the first verse.
Thanks to a few people who have made suggestions when I ran this past them.
All me this time - midi drums.
Name change thanks to Ed (Ejh) wouldn't want your iTunes lists to be confusing Ed! This was always the alternative title anyway.
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Lyrics
The Crowded Years
© 2008 Neil Porter
I’ve been sinking in the sand
I’ve been stumbling as the ground beneath me
Slowly slips away
I’ve been bending over backwards
Trying to find the pieces
Picking up the pieces
Before they drift away
We’re all living the crowded years
Losing all our time that’s going
Down the drain and out to sea
I’ve been trawling through the oceans
Trying to trace the reason
Trying to find the reason
Time just drifts away
Give me hope
Give me dreams
Most of all
Give me real love
Real love will never let you down
Give me time
Give me dreams
For my family and friends
Might not always be around
You’ve got one eye on the market
You’ve got one ear on the phone and
Your shoulder’s to the wheel
You feel hijacked by the mortgage
Your life’s just not your own
You’ve been looking for the pieces
And they just drift away
Give me hope
Give me dreams
Most of all
Give me real love
Real love will never let you down
Give me time
Give me dreams
For my family and friends
They won’t always be around
I’ve been trawling through the oceans
Always find some comfort there
I’ve been climbing every mountain
Love to breathe the country air
Let’s not lose our history
Let’s not believe their lies
Our stories aren’t just luxuries
Our families aren’t just ties.
We’ve been living the crowded years
While we’ve been doing something else
Life’s been stripped to the bone
I’ve been climbing every mountain
Trying to find the pieces
I’ve been picking up the pieces
But they drift away
Give me hope
Give me dreams
Most of all
Give me real love
Real love will never let you down
Give me time
Give me dreams
For my family and friends
I won’t always be around
© 2008 Neil Porter
I’ve been sinking in the sand
I’ve been stumbling as the ground beneath me
Slowly slips away
I’ve been bending over backwards
Trying to find the pieces
Picking up the pieces
Before they drift away
We’re all living the crowded years
Losing all our time that’s going
Down the drain and out to sea
I’ve been trawling through the oceans
Trying to trace the reason
Trying to find the reason
Time just drifts away
Give me hope
Give me dreams
Most of all
Give me real love
Real love will never let you down
Give me time
Give me dreams
For my family and friends
Might not always be around
You’ve got one eye on the market
You’ve got one ear on the phone and
Your shoulder’s to the wheel
You feel hijacked by the mortgage
Your life’s just not your own
You’ve been looking for the pieces
And they just drift away
Give me hope
Give me dreams
Most of all
Give me real love
Real love will never let you down
Give me time
Give me dreams
For my family and friends
They won’t always be around
I’ve been trawling through the oceans
Always find some comfort there
I’ve been climbing every mountain
Love to breathe the country air
Let’s not lose our history
Let’s not believe their lies
Our stories aren’t just luxuries
Our families aren’t just ties.
We’ve been living the crowded years
While we’ve been doing something else
Life’s been stripped to the bone
I’ve been climbing every mountain
Trying to find the pieces
I’ve been picking up the pieces
But they drift away
Give me hope
Give me dreams
Most of all
Give me real love
Real love will never let you down
Give me time
Give me dreams
For my family and friends
I won’t always be around
























































































Feter
Man ... you Orch of rockin folk just so rich and
sound so fully ...this son gis so groovey !
a sure bassman song ..it booms so good ..thnx alot
for sharin !!!!