Song Of Yesterday - Black Country Communion, Joe Bonamassa, Jason Bonham

I Hold, True Passion

For many years, I would listen

The heavy weight upon my chest

Like a wailing wall

Code of silence of a dying heart

Don’t know where the end

Begins and the truth starts

When the hammer falls

It falls on you

I sit here waiting, waiting

I pull back the veil

And I just can’t breathe (Uh)

And I flyyy away!

(ohh, ohh)

I fly away

Gonna fly us away

Like a song of yesterday

Freezing night, a oil lamp burns

The sun’s fire, soon will return

Broken castles, the flags still flown

Like a living ghost

I pull back the veil

And I just can’t breathe (Uh)

And I flyyyy away!

(ohh, ohh)

Break it down, so low that you

Don’t know when to fail

Try a little harder, now you’re the

Drunk mad man in jail

Hmmmm Hmmmm Hmmmm

Hmmmm, Hmmmmm

Hmm, Hmmmm, Hmmmm, Hmmmm

Hmmmm, Hmmmmh

I fly away, gonna fly us away!

Gonna fly us away

Gonna fly us away

I’m reaching out…

Like a song of yesterday