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New Until It's Old
5,779
Traditional Folk
New Until It's Old was released on April 8, 2022 by Black Crow Records as a part of the album Birds That Flew and Ships That Sailed
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Release DateApril 8, 2022
LabelBlack Crow Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM68

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Edgar
Ben Edgar
Electric Guitar, Acoustic Guitar
Jon Solo
Jon Solo
Rhodes Piano, Wurlitzer Piano
Kirsty Mangan
Kirsty Mangan
Violin, Viola
Michael David Rosenberg
Michael David Rosenberg
Acoustic Guitar, Vocals
Owen Parker
Owen Parker
Synthesizer, Piano
Peter Marin
Peter Marin
Drums, Percussion
Rob Calder
Rob Calder
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael David Rosenberg
Michael David Rosenberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Edgar
Ben Edgar
Additional Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Chris Vallejo
Chris Vallejo
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Engineer
Jon Solo
Jon Solo
Additional Engineer
Matt Fury
Matt Fury
Assistant Engineer
Michael David Rosenberg
Michael David Rosenberg
Producer
Owen Parker
Owen Parker
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, the winter brings the snow
It's spring before you know
Summer comes and goes
Like a dream that you can't hold
[Verse 2]
As you gaze upon the sky
See the clouds passing by
They know as well as you and I
That everything's new until it's old
[Verse 3]
Perhaps I'd be happy if time stood still
But I won't, for it never will
Sure as the evening geese take flight
[Verse 4]
We're silver coins in a wishing well
The final chimes of a mission bell
And it is ringing into the night
[Verse 5]
Well, the morning brings the sun
But the rain will surely come
And the afternoon will run
Into setting suns of pink and blue
[Verse 6]
As you gaze upon the moon
Be it crescent, full, or new
It knows as well as me and you
That everything's new until it's old
[Verse 7]
Perhaps I'd be happy if time stood still
But I won't, for it never will
Sure as the evening geese take flight
[Verse 8]
We're silver coins in a wishing well
The final chimes of a mission bell
And it is ringing into the night
[Verse 9]
Well, I'd be happy if time stood still
But I won't, for it never will
Sure as the evening geese take flight
[Verse 10]
We're silver coins in a wishing well
The final chimes of a mission bell
And it is ringing into the night
Written by: Michael Rosenberg
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