Own composition about growing old. Vocals recorded in one take as a separate track to the guitar.Additional chords added on a third track.Done in a bit of a rush hence the mistakes.
I don't know what the future holds
& I don't know how the present will unfold
But I do know what is right
& Life is sometimes worth the fight
Just a fool & his pride
I'm just a fool left with a broken life
Just a fool with his pride
Youth's a passing flower that fades a dies
Looking back I have no sense of passing time
It slipped away & now it's gone
Can't borrow any more & times moved on
Repeat chorus
Repeat first verse
