Classical Sad Songs

The main song at my bro's funeral 😓




It's coming round again
The slowly creeping hand
Of time and its commands
Soon enough it comes
And settles in its place
Its shadow in my face
Puts pressure in my day

This life, well it's slipping right through my hands
These days turned out nothing like I had planned

It's coming round again
The slowly creeping hand
Of time and its commands
It settles in its place
Its shadow in my face
Puts pressure in my day

Soon enough it comes
Here it is again
The slowly creeping hand
Of time and its commands

Soon enough it comes
Settles in its place
It's shadow in my face
Undignified and lame

This life, well it's slipping right through my hands
These days turned out nothing like I had planned
Control, well it's slipping right through my hands
These days turned out nothing like I had planned

Soon enough it comes
Soon enough it comes
To tie us down
It's coming round again
Slow, slowly creeping hand

This life, well it's slipping right through my hand
These days turned out nothing like I had planned
Control, well it's slipping right through my hand
These days turned out nothing like I had planned


Songwriters: Bernard Joseph Fanning / Darren Stuart Middleton / Ian David Haug / John Andrew Collins / Jonathan Robert Coghill
 
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