Brand New Day

BRAND NEW DAY


Good Old Days,
Purple Haze,
The memory stays.

The past keeps slippin’ away.
There’s no making it stay.
And I’m here finding my way
In a Brand New Day.

Old friend Bill,
I miss him still.
They read his will.

My friends keep slippin’ away.
There’s no making them stay.
And I’m here finding my way
In a Brand New Day.

Brand New Day
Chorus Shines down on my face.
Brand New Day
- got dreams to chase.
I’m on my way
in a Brand New Day.

The Fillmore stage
While guitars played
We came of age.

The time keeps tickin’ away
There’s no makin’ it stay.
As every moment makes way
For a Brand New Day.

- repeat chorus –

Copyright words and music Randy Parsons/ASCAP