Every generation
Blames the one before
And all of their frustrations
Come beating on your door
I know that I'm a prisoner
To all my Father held so dear
I know that I'm a hostage
To all his hopes and fears
I just wish I could have told him in the living years
Crumpled bits of paper
Filled with imperfect thoughts
Stilted conversations
I'm afraid that's all we've got
You say you just don't see it
He says it's perfect sense
You just can't get agreement
In this present tense
We all talk a different language
Talkin' in defense
Say it loud, say it clear
You can listen as well as you hear
It's too late when we die
To admit we don't see eye to eye
So we open up a quarrel
Between the present and the past
We only sacrifice the future
It's the bitterness that lasts
So Don't yield to the fortunes
You sometimes see as fate
It may have a new perspective
On a different date
And if you don't give up, and don't give in
You may just be O.K.
Say it loud, say it clear
You can listen as well as you hear
It's too late when we die
To admit we don't see eye to eye
I wasn't there that morning
When my Father passed away
I didn't get to tell him
All the things I had to say
I think I caught his spirit
Later that same year
I'm sure I heard his echo
In my baby's new born tears
I just wish I could have told him in the living years
Say it loud, say it clear
You can listen as well as you hear
It's too late when we die
To admit we don't see eye to eye
Say it loud, say it clear
Say it loud
Don't give up
Don't give in
And don't know what you can do next
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Review about The Living Years Too true | Reviewer: L Kay | 1/14/2008
My Dad died last week. Luckily he knew I loved him, and I knew he loved me. But I have two sisters who aren't speaking and life is SO too short. I really like what others have said-
"let go of the anger; you can't change anyone else but you can change yourself"
"My family seems to think that everyone in it is disposable."
Thanks for that, folks. I WILL send this to my sisters, with your comments. Bless you all, and bless Mike Rutherford for such a gem.
ITS TOO LATE | Reviewer: Jesse | 11/27/2007
My father and mother separated when I was pretty young. In my naive mind, I used to believe they would get together again and we would be a family once more. I passed up so many visits, he died when I was in second grade forty years ago. So many things I need to say but its too late for me. He needed to know that I loved him. Call your mom, hug your kids, let go of the anger; you can't change anyone else but you can change yourself. A truer song was never sung.
My family seems to think that everyone in it is disposable. This year for xmas, I'm sending all of the members in it who don't get along this song. My mother has one kidney left, and my brothers don't treat her well. None of them treat eachother particularly well. I hope this song helps bring them together and helps them to realize that they don't have forever to mend things with her so it's best to do it now.
Thank you
love this song-- makes me tear up | Reviewer: Rk | 9/8/2007
I have an uncle and a cousin who dont talk and every time I hear this song, I think of my uncle who is getting older every day. I always think I should send a copy to my cousin, but he is so stubborn he probably woudlnt get it
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