The Mists of Time Songtext
von John Mayall & the Bluesbreakers

Somewhere in the world
Are friends I′ve missed from long ago
Could be drifting by the wayside
Or even dead - I just don't know
And now my memories are fading
Like melting footprints in the snow


Sometimes a dream will haunt me
And I see a young girl′s face
Was she once for real
And did she really share my space
Within the swirling mists of time
It's hard to keep a track of year and place

And I thought about my mother
When she was young and on the road
Hanging out with my musicians
Or camping out in forest groves
Like gray mists conceal horizons
I miss those times we'll share no more


So far my life′s a journey
And I wouldn′t change it for anything
All those years of bold adventures
The highs and lows that make me sing
Within the swirling mists of time
Such sweet memories still often ring