From the recording Play It Back EP
Engineered by Lucas Ruddell in Kingston, Ontario.
Lyrics
My darling daughter
I hope that you're well
though I'm not sure if this letter will reach you
I've got no address
Maybe you think that best
Thanks for the photograph
Of your trip to the hills
You look lovely and happy as can be
And I thought of our time there
When my life was in green
How is your mother
Her birthday just passed
We're not getting younger, though I might
have grown old by her side
If it weren't for my pride
I love you dearly
Despite all my mistakes
Now I've three young others past my time
I can still call them mine
Without pain in their eyes
How do I keep from repeating this scene
How do I keep from repeating this scene
How do I keep from repeating this scene