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Song DescriptionTribute to my grandfather as he enters dementia in his final years.
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Lyrics
The Coming Of Age
My grandfather sits staring into space
He doesn't remember his name
There he waits for Father Time
To come and take him away
He taught me how to throw a curve
He paid my first honest wage
Now he forgets and he regrets
With the coming of age
His days are growing shorter
The hours slip through his hands
The waves of time wash the weeks away
Like castles made of sand
The months sail by so swiftly
So soon they turn to years
What becomes of his loves and dreams
His blood, toil, sweat and tears?
Repeat Chorus
Today I found my first gray hair
I had to look away
What became of the child I was?
When did I come of age?
My life is still an unfinished book
Each day I turn the page
But the words start to fade and blur
With the coming of age
Repeat Chorus
Words & music © 1990 by Doug Harvey
Song Length
4:35
Genres
Country - Americana, Country - Alternative
Tempo / Feel
Medium (111 - 130)
Lead Vocal
Male Vocal
Moods
Poignant, Moving
Subject Matter
Age, Aging, General
Similar Artists
Willie Nelson, Lucinda Williams
Language
English
Era
1990 - 1999
| Lyric Credits |
Doug Harvey |
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| Music Credits |
Doug Harvey |
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| Producer Credits |
Doug Harvey |
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| Publisher Credits |
Bird Ash Music |
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| Performance Credits |
Doug Harvey |
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