Looking back at white and black reminders
of my past
Smoky bars and cheap guitars, but
nothing built to last
Nothing ever stays, nothing comes to
mind
No one can erase the days we left
behind.
See the boys of Dungeon Lane along
the Mersey shore
Some of them will feel the pain, but
some were meant for more
And nothing stays the same no one
needs to cry
Nothing can reclaim the days we left
behind.
We met at Forthlin Road and wrote a secret code to never be spoken
I stand by what I said the promise that I made will never be broken.
Nothing ever stays, nothing comes to mind
No one can erase the days we left behind.
In the skies the skylarks rise above
the sounds of war
Since that day I knew they’d stay with
me for evermore
’Cause nothing stays the same and no
one needs to cry
And no one is to blame for the days
we left behind.
The days we left behind.
You are a gift to all of us, Paul! John would like this one because it's one of your best songs ever: the lyrics, the melody, the fairy voice in the refrain, the arrangements, your voice. It's a work of art, "a moment of beauty that will be a joy forever".
McCartney said, "It’s
just a lot of memories of Liverpool. It involves a bit in the middle about John
and Forthlin Road, which is the street I used to live on. Dungeon Lane is near
there. I used to live in a place called Speke, which is quite working class. We
didn’t have much at all, but it didn’t matter because all the people were great
and you didn’t notice you didn’t have much." The street is within walking
distance of Paul McCartney’s and George Harrison’s childhood homes.
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