From the recording Letting Go

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Standing Where You Left Me (4:11)

© Wyatt Easterling and John Scott Sherrill
API Music, ASCAP, Yellow Dog Music, BMI

Studio’s:

Recorded in Omni Sound Studios, Nashville Tennessee in october 2017.
Overdubs in Dog Den Studio, Nashville, Tennessee.
Additional overdubs in Good Luck Studio, Chapel Hill, North Carolina.
Mixed in Dog Den Studio, Nashville Tennessee.
Tracking Engineer: Rory Rositas.
Over-dub engineering by Bill McDermott, Rory Rositas, Brenden Bernhardt and Wyatt Easterling.
Strings arrangements, like the violin/strings on That’s Freedom, are arranged by David Henry in True Tone Recording.

Musicians:

Acoustic guitar, classical and bouzouki: Michael Spriggs.
Electric guitar: Mike Durham.
Electric bass: Jim “Bevis” Hyatt and Dave Francis on upright bass.
Drums: Wayne Killius.
Piano and keyboards: Billy Nobel.
Lead acoustic guitar on 50 Years: Bill McDermott.

Guest artists:

Lisa Brokop, Robby Hecht, Paul Jefferson and Wyatt Easterling.

Produced by Wyatt Easterling for Wyatt Easterling Productions

Photos album cover: Richard Beukelaar

For more information please visit Clé Music at www.clementine.fm

Lyrics

Standing Where You Left Me (4:11)

There’s a wind blowin’ in from the west
and a storm is coming on.
I should go inside I guess, but I won’t.
‘Cause I’m rooted to this spot like an oak tree
stuck here in the ground.
Waiting till the rest of my life decides to roll around.

I’m standing where you left me:
Amid the ruins of our love,
and the fragments of forgiveness,
And the remnants of our trust,
And all that once was us.
Though I’m waiting to fly away on
any old wind that blows.
I’m still standing where you left me a long time ago.

Another long night is coming down,
it will be here soon.
And I’ll be hanging around,
with the man in the moon.
but even he’s going to be moving across the sky.
Leaving me alone to be forever wondering why.

I’m standing where you left me:
Amid the ruins of our love,
and the fragments of forgiveness,
And the remnants of our trust,
And all that once was us.
Though I’m waiting to fly away
on any old wind that blows.
I’m still standing where you left me a long time ago.

© Wyatt Easterling and John Scott Sherrill
API Music, ASCAP, Yellow Dog Music, BMI