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It Don't Seem the Same to Me
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A song I wrote the night before Father's Day, when I was alone at home.
songwriter blues christian vocalist ottawa gospel richard bethell sundays at8
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Blues, R&B, and gospel music in Ottawa and Montreal, Canada. Leader of Sundays at 8 at Ottawa's Blessed Sacrament Parish, and guitarist for jazz-pop group Evol
Richard Bethell (better known by nom de plume Admiral Bob, which is how you'll find him on iTunes and Spotify) has been singing and playing blues, R&B, and gospel music in Ottawa and Montreal, Canada, for the last 30 years. He leads "Sundays at 8", an eclectic blend of gospel, bluegrass, and contemporary praise every Sunday Night at Ottawa's Blessed Sacrament Church. He is also a member of the semi-active pop-jazz fusion group Evolutions. As Admiral Bob, he has released two albums on the TuneTrack.net label.
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Charts
Peak #105
Peak in subgenre #18
Author
Richard Bethell
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2007
Uploaded
June 27, 2007
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 3:35
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A song I wrote the night before Father's Day, when I was alone at home. My daughter went out, I watched her walk away to go to her friends house, and I just happened to have my notepad in hand, to capture how I felt. Which was a bittersweet feeling, may I say.
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The girls have both grown up so fast But you know time it goes on past Summers in the park, the pool, the beach Those days they all seem out of reach If I asked, I know what they would say We had fun, Dad, and we love you just the same It don’t seem the same to me It don’t seem the same to me Something’s missing, incomplete It don’t seem the same to me The little hand I held across the street Has got her friends to go and meet I watch her leaving on her own And it hurts to be alone If I asked, I know what you would say Tomorrow’s Father’s day, and nothing much has changed It don’t seem that way to me, It don’t seem the same to me Something’s missing, incomplete It don’t seem the same to me The world is always changing Time don’t wait for me I look up to the sun and see My fledgling flying free (Solo) It don’t seem that way to me, It don’t seem the same to me Something’s missing, incomplete It don’t seem the same to me
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