About the song

Let’s journey back in time to the late 1960s with a poignant melody that resonates with the depths of the soul: “Reflections of My Life” by The Marmalade. This heartfelt ballad, released in 1969, is a timeless classic that speaks to the universal themes of introspection and self-discovery.

Written by band members Junior Campbell and Dean Ford, “Reflections of My Life” was featured on The Marmalade’s album titled “Reflections of My Life.” The song quickly captured the hearts of listeners, climbing to the number three spot on the UK Singles Chart and peaking at number ten on the Billboard Hot 100 in the United States.

The Marmalade, known for their melodic sound and emotive lyrics, delivered a soul-stirring performance with “Reflections of My Life.” Lead vocalist Dean Ford’s heartfelt delivery and the band’s lush instrumentation created a powerful sonic landscape that left a lasting impression on audiences.

“Reflections of My Life” struck a chord with listeners around the world, earning critical acclaim and enduring popularity. Its introspective lyrics and haunting melody continue to resonate with audiences of all ages, making it a timeless favorite for music lovers everywhere.

Decades after its release, “Reflections of My Life” remains a poignant reminder of the human experience, reminding us to pause and reflect on the journey of life. So, whether you’re revisiting cherished memories or discovering this masterpiece for the first time, let the evocative melodies of “Reflections of My Life” by The Marmalade transport you to a place of introspection and contemplation.

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Lyrics

The changing of sunlight to moonlight
Reflections of my life
Oh, how they fill my eyes
The greetings of people in trouble
Reflections of my life
Oh, how they fill my eyes
Oh, my sorrows
Sad tomorrows
Take me back to my own home
Oh, my crying (oh, my crying)
Feel I’m dying, dying
Take me back to my own home
I’m changing, arranging
I’m changing
I’m changing everything
Everything around me
The world is
A bad place
A bad place
A terrible place to live
Oh, but I don’t want to die
Oh, my sorrows
Sad tomorrows
Take me back to my own home
Oh, my crying (oh, my crying)
Feel I’m dying, dying
Take me back to my own home
Oh, my sorrows
Sad tomorrows
Take me back to my own home

By Tam Le

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