Good Times
Was it places that we traveled?
Was it fishing all the day?
Was it all the sights we would see,
or fishing all the different ways?
Could it have been the mystery
The wonder of what we'd find.
Maybe even the excitement
about the stuff, we left behind.
No, it was more than getting ready.
Much more than what we'd see.
More than all the fish we'd catch,
Or the Ones we'd set free.
Better than all the places we would travel
Even better than Early Morning Dew.
Was all the time we spent together
All the time I spent with You.
Mr.Vince
For the Ones that Got away.
