| Song | Early Days |
| Artist | Kim Churchill |
| Album | Montreal Attic Recordings: Volume 2 |
| last night i dreamed what were all like, now were past the end | |
| some of you were lovers, some of you were friends | |
| some opened up the doors, others wouldn’t come in | |
| Some returned to games, some still preferred to win | |
| last night i dreamt of those in my early days | |
| some of you were hero’s, some hoped to be saved | |
| some felt like home, while others they had changed | |
| faces now unknown, colours rearranged | |
| and when i woke i wasn’t sure, if you were real anymore. | |
| those early days, feel i was blind, it never even crossed my mind | |
| wish i’d seen you at the time. | |
| I dreamt of the parties, when our folks gave it a try | |
| filling heads with teenage woes, or looking for a fight | |
| a girl lays down in the grass after one too many wines | |
| first sips of that poison dripping from her eyes | |
| And when i woke i wasn’t sure, if they were real anymore | |
| those early days, feel i was blind. it never even crossed my mind | |
| Wish i’d seen it at the time. | |
| last night I swam in schoolyard hope | |
| dreamt of dreams I had had long ago | |
| forgot i’d hoped for each of those distant things so | |
| But then days they shrink, and you got lost within the flow | |
| And When i woke, i wasn’t sure, if those dreams were real anymore | |
| those early days, feel i was blind, never even crossed my mind | |
| wished i’d noticed at the time |
| last night i dreamed what were all like, now were past the end | |
| some of you were lovers, some of you were friends | |
| some opened up the doors, others wouldn' t come in | |
| Some returned to games, some still preferred to win | |
| last night i dreamt of those in my early days | |
| some of you were hero' s, some hoped to be saved | |
| some felt like home, while others they had changed | |
| faces now unknown, colours rearranged | |
| and when i woke i wasn' t sure, if you were real anymore. | |
| those early days, feel i was blind, it never even crossed my mind | |
| wish i' d seen you at the time. | |
| I dreamt of the parties, when our folks gave it a try | |
| filling heads with teenage woes, or looking for a fight | |
| a girl lays down in the grass after one too many wines | |
| first sips of that poison dripping from her eyes | |
| And when i woke i wasn' t sure, if they were real anymore | |
| those early days, feel i was blind. it never even crossed my mind | |
| Wish i' d seen it at the time. | |
| last night I swam in schoolyard hope | |
| dreamt of dreams I had had long ago | |
| forgot i' d hoped for each of those distant things so | |
| But then days they shrink, and you got lost within the flow | |
| And When i woke, i wasn' t sure, if those dreams were real anymore | |
| those early days, feel i was blind, never even crossed my mind | |
| wished i' d noticed at the time |