it ages, just like me

a.i. assisted demo production of original songs, written, structured, and © by richard flynn murrey. the songwriting is still mine… creativity didn’t come from software. tools evolve—songwriting doesn’t. a.i. helps me produce demos efficiently and much cheaper! (especially after my stroke). however it’s made… the song either connects or it doesn’t. it ages, just like me - ©Richard Murrey A little softer every yearLost a little fire... gained a little clearBeen through winter's cold... summer's golden seaPour another glass... It ages just like me. The label's a little fadedThe cork ain't what it used to beBut every year you open it...It ages just like me. These hands ain't quite as steady...This back complains a bit...But every laugh I've gathered...I wouldn't trade one bit.The young ones chase tomorrow...I'm happy where I stand...Countin' all my blessings...With this old bottle in my hand. The label's a little fadedThe cork ain't what it used to beFunny how the finest things...Take a little history.A few more lines upon my face...A few less things to prove...It ages just like me. Some folks spend their whole lives...Tryin' not to grow old...Me... I'm just thankful...For another story to be told. The label's a little fadedThe cork ain't what it used to beIf love is measured over time...Then I'm rich as I can be.Raise your glass to yesterday...Tomorrow we'll just see...Here's to every precious year...It ages just like me. Yeah... it ages... just like me.