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Old Man in the Sun - my entry for the Oldie composers Comp
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On Raglan Road by Patrick Kavanagh
Tamworth Days (1973-9)
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There is a Land called America
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The Battle of Bosworth Field by Dick Miles
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This is a song I started writing many years ago when my Father had retired to Spain.  As the iron grip of senility closed in on his mind, he began to lose his past.  And yet he still remembered that he had, at some time in the past, been married to a beautiful woman, whom he had been very happy with. 

This song is about the boy in the picture about imagining himself -  in his position.

Elsie and Eric - she was the one
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The Whittle family setting out for a night out together at Boston Mayfair circa 1955



Old Man in The Sun 

When I’m an old man in the sun
Get my guitar and maybe strum
The notes  I can  remember from summer’s song
When you were my love and the days were sunny and long

 
I’ll sing to myself like I’ve always done
Old folk songs just for fun
Not really playing for anyone
But then I’ll sing of love,
and know that you were the one
 
 

Time has a trick or two in its tail

You get things right, but then again you fail
Love is not Time’s fool, the poet says
Though all our days are not in the sun,
 
They are all our days

 
When I’m an old man in the sun
Gets my guitar and maybe strum
The notes I  can remember from summer’s song
But the summer that warms my heart will be long long gone


 
Look  out  to windward,
  see how the world turned
How it turned from you and me.
For all  of  our drifting,  we were not carefree
Ours were the troubled wintry seas

 
Old man in the sun
Get  my guitar and maybe strum
The  notes I  can remember from summer’s song
For while you are my love, the days are sunny and long

Yes while you are my love, the days are sunny and long

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