Name: Time Slips
Duration: P00H04M20S
Description: Produced and Mixed by Ken Gardner

Time Slips

from Time Slips by Suzanne Reddington-Gardner

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Produced and Mixed by Ken Gardner

lyrics

Seems strange now,
going back to all the haunts where we would play.
Old faces,
grinning through the smoke, the years fly away.

I remember thoughts and feelings,
sound sight, stale perfume.
The girls, the lights, the swirling room.
The memories like ripples in a pool always fade too soon.

Seems strange now,
sunset beaches and the things we would to say.
Cold places,
warmed by laughter, we await another day.

I remember dazed and dreaming,
mind games,a dying bloom.
A soft embrace to classic tunes,
emotions thrown like pebbles at the moon always fade to soon.

How the time slips,
how the time slips away,
how the time slips away.

Seems strange how,
seconds drag while the years fly away.
No traces,
of our lunacy or lust still remain.

But I remember fast and fleeting
fantasies, a fight or two,
the manic love among the dunes.
The moment is a mistress to the fool who betrays his soul.

As the time slips,
as the time slips away,
as the time slips way,
the time slips the time slips
the time slips.
As the time is slipping away so fast.
As the time is slipping away from me
it slips away.

credits

from Time Slips, released January 19, 2015
Additional vocals by Dark Greenn (Ken Gardner)
Trumpet by "Chicken" George Norman

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