Once Was A time

by Mary Lou Minor

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1.
Once Was A Time Mary Lou Minor October 2016 I stood ‘cross the street from the church last night At the corner of Simcoe and Clare I watched as your friends poured out onto the steps With laughter and rice in the air And just for a moment you glanced up and you caught My eye and I caught my breath There once was a time when that might have been us But that time just packed up and left Chorus: There once was a time when our future was present There wasn’t a past to forget There once was a time when our shoes sat together But that time just packed up and left I turned back up Simcoe, wet salt on my cheeks And the clatter of tin cans and cars I walked up the drive to the four walls that Once held the quicksilver love that was ours Recalling the image of you in your black suit And her in her ‘I-got-you’ dress There once was a time when that might have been us But that time just packed up and left Repeat chorus and add: There once was a time when that might have been us But that time just packed up and left That time just packed up and left That time just packed up and left
2.
Old Cold Time Mary Lou Minor Dec.8, 2013 You come home late and I say I believe you Or at least that’s what I tell myself each time But every lie you speak with guilt upon your sorry face Builds a higher mountain for my trust to climb Chorus: Old cold sorrows kept you near me But new tomorrows will see you gone And I wonder what she’s giving you that you don’t get from me As I watch that old cold time keep movin’ on She’s really not the beauty I imagined What have I done to make you pull away We’ve been best friends and lovers since the first year that we met Why can’t we just return to yesterday We’ve been through times of trouble, times of ease And I thought we’d always be each other’s rock I guess the years have stripped away the layers of our lust And old cold time has stopped our lover’s clock Chorus: Old cold sorrows kept you near me But new tomorrows will see you gone And I wonder what she’s giving you that you don’t get from me As I watch that old cold time keep movin’ on And I wonder what she’s giving you that you don’t get from me As I watch that old cold time keep movin’ on As I watch that old cold time keep movin’ on Yes, that old cold time it just keeps movin’ on
3.
The Better Parts of Me My father was a seaman upon the mighty lakes No mariner on oceans, he just sailed for fishing’s sake He’d drop his anchor, cast his line and tally what he caught Then cruise that Red Ram Engine back to dock He was a humble carpenter; built every boat he sailed Sawed every board and hammered every rove and copper nail From Seafleas up to cruisers and each bore a daughter’s name Those glory-days in photos still remain. Chorus: He was a man of chosen words and mischief in his eye. He’d be-friend the poorest stranger and he’d never question why He wasn’t blessed with wealth; he was content with what he had I learned the better parts of me from watching Dad The last boat was my namesake; the one I knew so well If she could talk her bow would blush at stories she would tell Of yearly trips on up the Trent, her stern hung low with beer And Walleye fishing off of Meyer’s Pier One night while moored up to the dock, she burned down to her deck A butt discarded by a Friday drunk without regret But Dad restored her, bow to stern, and we could cruise again and feel Lake Erie’s misty breeze upon our skin
4.
Dropped Stitches In the corner café you meet old friends Passing time reflects how they have changed And each crack in the armor of memory Shows how beauty and youth slip away In your own mind you’re feeling quite different In your own mind you’re still thirty-nine You’ve got many more daydreams to conquer And many more verses to rhyme Chorus: But the years fall away like dropped stitches And the mirror reflects someone else And you tally up all your lost wishes But there’s no one to blame but yourself Conversations become resignation That life’s over before it begins So you question their yield to surrender “Can’t reality sometimes give in?” Then you pay for your coffee and head home You’re aware of your feet on the ground Adding weight to your sober reflections That the measure of youth can’t be found
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Cold Winds 04:07
Cold Winds M. L. Minor December 2016 Sitting at the table it’s five o’clock and dark We’ve barely said a word since we sat down I want to ask what’s on your mind but I don’t want to hear ‘Cause I can read the signs you’re northern bound Chorus: Cold winds are calling you ‘come back to Georgian Bluffs’ I see the distance in your stare I know you loved me once but once was not enough Winter’s here and now you’ll soon be there You tell me you’re conflicted and I know what’s coming next I touch your arm and wait for you to speak You tell me that you miss that old farm, miss the scent of pine But without me that whole dream is incomplete You hold your breath and wait for me to ease your guilty heart I don’t know how to make this go away You know my life and all I have is in this southern town So I tell you it’s here I have to stay.
6.
Two Years Gone You say that it's just not fair The rules were never known And all the hurtles were shared But the lines had all been drawn And I never knew what you were lookin' for No I never knew what you were lookin' for We struggled over every bar Tho' we never had the stride We mastered each and every part But our doubt was hard to hide And I never knew what you were lookin' for No I never knew what you were lookin' for CHORUS: What we gave was what we had It's not a future iron clad Barefoot on glass, we're on our own Lifetime of livin', two years gone Now when we meet the rules are clear You've got your way and I've got mine We stand with backs against the mirror Our intentions undefined And I never knew what you were lookin' for No I never knew what you were lookin' for
7.
You’re Still The One Decades of memories season our lives Though some of them now have grown dim They show us the richness of triumph and strife And surround us like smoke on the wind Chorus: You’re still the anthem that I choose to sing You’re still the laughter that constantly brings me to Every bright moment that colours my day You’re still the one that I love It just takes a glance; we don’t need any words As we linger each night by the flames And you speak my thoughts as our minds both converge On the oneness that we two became Bridge: When darkness surrounds me you flood it with light When sorrow confines me you make it take flight You shore up my courage each time that I fail You’re the north wind that launches my sail. You’re still my passion, my comfort, my joy And each time I gaze at your face The lines reveal stories of times that have buoyed up our Fate in this fugitive space
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Big Old House M.L. Minor July 2014 When I was passing seven My Mama bought a house At the corner of McCain Street On the west side of our town It had a big old room upstairs With red tile on the floor And I could dance for hours Till my records all were worn Chorus: That big old house had gardens With onions, peas and greens And rhubarb that I love today And rows of giant beans It had a big stone fire place That Daddy built by hand An’ we’d shoot cap guns in the alley Or build castles in the sand My room upstairs had windows That looked out on two sides And I could see my friends come round They all lived close by We could play till dust arrived And ride our bikes for blocks Then come back home to that big old house Where no one had to knock But now I’m grown and when I pass That old house on McCain The garden’s gone; the fireplace too And the alley way’s been paved That big old house seems smaller now And that big old yard has shrunk But in my mind the memories stay Locked in my tickle trunk Repeat chorus and add tag: That big old house seems smaller now, but in my mind it’s grand.
9.
Does It Cross Your Mind I wonder if you’re missing me the way I’m missing you Do you sigh whenever someone speaks my name Did you find a way to patch the hole that leaving left behind Or does the shadow of my memory still remain? Chorus: Do you think of me at midnight as you wander through your min And the woman in your bed has slipped away Do you think of me at sunrise as the light seeps through the blinds Does it cross your mind, perhaps you should have stayed You told me from the start that you were not the staying kind But I thought I could make you give your heart I should have known your truth was real and that I’d never win ‘Cause I’m the only one alone when we’re apart I’d like to think you left ‘cause you were falling hard for me But you weren’t ready to give up your ramblin’ ways But if some day you realize you want me back again You’ll find the door you closed left nothing more to say.

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Review: Americana UK, Jonathan Aird, October 19, 2017

You’ll doubtless recall that Green on Red’s Dan Stuart boldly sang “Time ain’t nothing / When you’re young at heart / And your soul still burns” with all the fervour of a young man. Add a few years to the tally and things, it seems, often take on more of the perspective embodied on Mary Lou Minor’s latest album. This offers a more mature view on the world, a world where a phrase from Dropped Stitches such as “in your own mind you’re feeling quite different / and in your own mind you’re still 39” makes sense.
The Mary Lou Minor Trio are a guitar based country-folk unit with – of course – songwriter Mary Lou Minor on rhythm guitar and vocals whilst Rob Sheele adds additional guitar and banjo and Tom Bruno plays lead guitar. There’s some fine weeping pedal steel on songs such as Old Cold Time contributed by Ted Bertin and Logan McNeil adds mandolin to the mix. The album that they’ve created has songs that are full of the disappointments of life – the loves that didn’t stick, the conflicted needs and wants, the tightrope balances of everyday living. Old Cold Time questions the motives of a philandering partner, and wonders how a hot love has turned to cold ashes with a plaintive “And I wonder what she’s giving you that you don’t get from me”. Two Years Gone could almost be the new girl a couple of years down the line “Now when we meet the rules are clear / You’ve got your way and I’ve got mine / We stand with backs against the mirror / Our intentions undefined”. And the title track (which may make you think a little of a slowed down Bottle of Wine) is lost love pure and simple, reflecting on opportunities that slipped away as another woman marries that man “There once was a time when our future was present / There wasn’t a past to forget”. Lost opportunities, love grown cold, time passing.
Which is not to say that this is an album of only heartbreak – there’s positive nostalgia as well. The Better Parts of Me is a fast tempo celebration of a sturdy and trustworthy male role model “He was a man of chosen words and mischief in his eye / He’d befriend the poorest stranger and he’d never question why / He wasn’t blessed with wealth; he was content with what he had / I learned the better parts of me from watching Dad”. With chirping and burbling guitar it’s a definite toe-tapper. Big Old House is a banjo enriched recollection of childhood, sure, tinged with sadness at how the world has changed, but with positive feelings too of growing up in a warm and loving family. It’s a Canadian take on a traditional country mix – mom and dad brought you up right, but it can be hard being an adult. It’s how well it handles these well worn verities that marks Once Was a Time as an album worth listening to.
Summary
Life can be hard and confusing, love can slip away - but at least we've still got the music.


Review, Niagara Life Magazine, August 30, 2017
It’s always a little jarring to these jaded ears — weaned on the loud, distorted guitars and pounding beats of punk and hard rock music — to hear something out of the norm. And nothing could be further from my normal listening than this disc from the Mary Lou Minor Trio.
Drenched in pedal steels, soft bass and rich acoustic sounds, it’s traditional country music the way it should be played. Once Was a Time is as far away from today’s country, full of anthemic foot stompers, as can be. This is the stuff you would have heard in some dusty Midwest roadhouse decades ago, allbeit with some modern polish.
Minor delivers songs of heartache and wistful memories with conviction while the work of bandmates Rob Sheele and Tom Bruno is brimming with perfect, almost soulful, feeling. It’s also a nice change to hear storytelling in song, rather than bragging about trucks and out-and out-jingoism favoured by some of today’s country elite.
It’s not surprising that two tunes — “The Better Parts of Me” and “This Old House” — were finalists for the OAC Colleen Peterson Songwriting Award in 2016 and 2015 respectively.
Once Was a Time is a gem worth discovering for fans of the genre.

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released September 15, 2017

Mary Lou Minor, singer-songwriter, lead vocals, rhythm acoustic guitar, piaino, harp, virtual instruments and BVs
Rob Sheele, rhythm acoustic guitar (track 7 & 8), banjo, percussion, hand claps, BVs
Tom Bruno, electric and acoustic lead guitar

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Mary Lou Minor Ontario

In 2009 her songwriting contributed to winning Gold at the Ontario Country Music Showdown & Best Country at Barrie New MusicFest. She was nominated Country and Folk Group of the Year at the 2012 NMAs and Country Group of the Year 2013. She was a finalist in the 2014 Great American Song Contest; 2 songs from her forthcoming album were finalists in the Colleen Peterson Songwriting Award 2015 & 2016. ... more

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