Velvet Moon

Good Man

Velvet Moon


You don’t have to be smart 
No need to dress up, for me to see 
That you’re a good man 
You’re a good man 
A real good man 

When the wind blows 
And the windows are closing 
You let the world know 
What has been has been  
And there’s no use in looking back, going back, wishing back 

Cutting grass and chopping wood, can be romantic
Sipping coffee under the apple tree, is gentlemanly 
You’re a good man 
Quite the best man 
A real fine man 

When the wind blows 
And the windows are closing 
You let the world know 
What has been has been  
And there’s no use in looking back, going back, wishing back 

You master how to simplify 
You turn rain into a blue sky 

When the wind blows 
And the windows are closing 
You let the world know 
What has been has been  
And there’s no use in looking back, going back, wishing back 
Wishing back