
up-fiddler
Taming the World--for now
I was thinking of a friend when I jotted this down. The melody is 70% done with 80% to go.
The lyrics are far from being set in cement so feel free to suggest, critique, analyse, and tear up in general. My hide is thick. My work is in a constant state of change. I will take anything that is constructive and appreciatively run with it. Thanks in advance, Dave. (AKA up-fiddler)
Another Time
c. 2008 Dave Morehouse (ASCAP)
An aisle full of families
And friends all around
A chapel bell ringing
Heard all through the town.
A memory of loveliness,
White satin, and lace.
When did it all happen?
Another time, another place.
A new life came crying
Into a new world.
His head would soon fill
With thoughts of a girl
He’d grow up without
His dad’s loving grace
Perhaps he can find it
Another time, another place.
Another place, another time
Life might be a nursery rhyme.
Another time, another place
They might stop to run love’s race.
Another time, another place.
Today they are families.
What was one now are two.
Some say they grew apart.
Some say they never grew.
They say there is someone
For every embrace
Where can love find them?
Another time, another place.
Dave's Awesome Blog

Another Time
c. 2008 Dave Morehouse (ASCAP)
An aisle full of families
And friends all around
A chapel bell ringing
Heard all through the town.
A memory of loveliness,
White satin, and lace.
When did it all happen?
Another time, another place.
A new life came crying
Into a new world.
His head would soon fill
With thoughts of a girl
He’d grow up without
His dad’s loving grace
Perhaps he can find it
Another time, another place.
Another place, another time
Life might be a nursery rhyme.
Another time, another place
They might stop to run love’s race.
Another time, another place.
Today they are families.
What was one now are two.
Some say they grew apart.
Some say they never grew.
They say there is someone
For every embrace
Where can love find them?
Another time, another place.
Dave's Awesome Blog