The Best Of Times
The Best Of Times

Clearwater moon over an open sea
It might be the night
But it?s warm to me
Nothing around me smacks of reality
But I don?t mind
No I don?t mind

Suicide roads climb from the winding pass
Clinging on tight
To the mountain side
White-knuckle ride
Might very well be our last
But I don?t mind
No I don?t mind

A million stars over Tuscan hills
Now that one I?m sure is a satellite
I couldn?t imagine a more perfect way to spend the night

Scraping the bow into an open lock
Nothing to do
Just watch the water flow
Don?t give a dam
About the hands turning on the clock
No I don?t mind
No I don?t mind

Drinking a toast to the setting sun
We?ll put the world to rights you?ll see
Just four happy drunkards enjoying the perfect company

Manhattan lights shine on the Brooklyn shore
Impossible heights
Couldn?t see the ground
But I could see John
Lying wounded there on the floor
In my mind
There in my mind

The best of times
Lyrics Credits: John Evans
Music Credits: John Evans
Performance Credits: John Evans
Short Song Description:
This song is simply about places times and friends.
Story Behind the Song:
Over a period of about 18 months, my wife, myself, and two close friends had a number of experiences that were all the more enjoyable because we were together. These were mainly travel based, however, we would always find time (and the correct amount of a
Song Length: 4:28
Primary Genre: Folk-Contemporary
Secondary Genre: -
Tempo: Medium Slow (91 - 110)
Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
Subject Matter 1: Life
Mood 1: Relaxed
Similar Artist 1: Paul Simon
Language: English
Era: 2000 and later