Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Day After Day, artist - Darrell Scott. Album song Theatre Of The Unheard, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 24.09.2012
Record label: Full Light
Song language: English
Day After Day |
Dad never started drinking 'til he was thirty-five |
And once he found the power |
He made up for his lost time |
Go outside and catch a cricket, then unplug the phone |
Said their singing kept him company |
When we’d leave him alone |
Those were days of feeling awkward |
Being seventeen and such |
Hoping I could find some comfort |
In a deacon’s daughter’s touch |
I’d spend time out in the desert |
Feeling lonely with a friend |
And we’d talk about leaving |
But it was years before we did |
Oh the time moves slow |
And you can’t go where you want to go |
But, oh the time slips away |
Day after day, day after day |
Day after day |
Well I found myself a genie |
Said she’s grant a wish for me |
And all I had to do was love her |
Endlessly |
So I asked my dad about it and he said |
Son, life’s a game we play |
So I closed my eyes, held her and said |
Take me away |
Let’s live in a lighthouse on the Maritime shore |
And we’ll hang a wreath to loneliness |
Upon our lighthouse door |
But we never made the ocean, she never followed through |
She said the day she left |
You know, I really thought you knew |
Well I went back home to see my dad |
And I walked through the door |
To his photographs of Hank and Johnny |
Lying on the floor |
Hank had a hole shot through his mouth |
And Johnny in the head |
There were crickets in hallway |
And Dad awake in bed |
He was sitting in the darkness |
With just a cigarette light |
Said he went a little crazy |
Sometime in the night |
I never asked him about the pictures |
Though it was clear to me |
He shot 'em for the life |
And the man he wouldn’t be |