Saturday, October 24, 2015

"That Could Be Me"

Whenever I take my songs too seriously, the result is usually bad lyrics. Not always, but usually, and definitely in this case. Paul Simon once said in an interview that he is embarrassed by the youthful earnestness of many of the early Simon & Garfunkel lyrics. I wish I could blame this one on youthful earnestness, but I was over 30 when I wrote it. The music is nice, though. Here’s the link to a really rough demo recording:




That Could Be Me

© 1995 Brian Hutzell

Saw a couple on the subway late at night
I’d been partying; I was feeling alright
They were kissing & hugging holding each other tight
Not afraid to display their affection in my sight

And I watched
And I caught myself staring
As I thought…

That could be me in those shoes
That could be me in that hat
That could be me in that place
And the face I’m seeing could be me

Saw a man with a trumpet on my way home
He was in a doorway, playing alone
”St. James Infirmary” sad and low
Threw him fifty cents, then I had to go

And I listened
And I caught myself humming
As I thought…

That could be me in those shoes
That could be me in that hat
That could be me in that place
And the face I’m seeing could be me

There’s a family living in a box
I see the homeless on my walks
Am I a better man?  Who am I better than?
Am I being compassionate or smug when I think…

That could be me in those shoes
That could be me in that hat
That could be me in that place
And the face I’m seeing could be me

"PyraPerson"

Brian Hutzell

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