I'm With Her - Year After Year (Lyric Video)

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The lyric video for “Year After Year” by I’m With Her from their album ‘Wild and Clear and Blue’ out now. Buy Album & Stream “Year After Year”: https://found.ee/IWHWildClearBlue

I’m With Her is Sarah Jarosz • Aoife O’Donovan • Sara Watkins
Tour Dates: https://imwithherband.com/

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Footage from the band recording the song filmed by Alysse Gafkjen, Sara Watkins, Sarah Jarosz, Aoife O’Donovan and Gillian Pelkonen
Additional footage from Aoife O'Donovan
Special thanks to Steph Jenkins for additional found footage
Video footage assembled by Jane Clements
Lyric overlay by Aaron Preusch

SONG CREDITS
Sarah Jarosz: vocals, mandolin, banjo
Aoife O’Donovan: vocals, acoustic guitar
Sara Watkins: vocals, fiddle
Josh Kaufman: transistor organ, bass, piano, drums, percussion

Written by Sarah Jarosz, Aoife O’Donovan and Sara Watkins
Produced by Josh Kaufman
Recorded at Outlier Inn in Woodridge, NY and The Clubhouse in Rhinebeck, NY
Engineered by D. James Goodwin and Gillian Pelkonen
Assistant Engineering at Outlier Inn by Josh Druckman
Assistant Engineering at The Clubhouse by Joe Kress
With additional recording and engineering by Josh Kaufman at Little Pink in Kingston, NY

LYRICS
I’m up in L.A.
We’re here living our lives
Years are slipping away
Days are flying by

So I’ll get up with the sun
Like we used to do
Pile in the car
Head southbound straight to you

If not now, when?

Your grandkids are running ‘round
Their little voices rise
Like the strawberry moon
Reflecting in their eyes

Passing ‘round the guitar
Fire crackles and roars
And the faces through the flames
Are all ones I adore

‘Cause I'm not willing to run out of time before you know who l've become
Coming up on twenty years of finding my own way but I still need you
I wanna see you

If not now, when?

Things will never be the same as they were when we were young
Let’s welcome the change, no song unsung and
Year after year let’s set this weekend aside
Pull up to your place, throw the door open wide

If not now, when?