Lyrics

everybody hopes
everybody dreams
it?s a part of how were made its seems
in the span of life
in the course of time
we all search for what we?ll never find
but oh there are days that do stand out
and those are the days we talk about

my best season was 1942
while all my reasons won?t mean that much to you
for seventeen days in the early part of may
she took all my cares away
and he said well my best season was march of 55
I stopped breathing but somehow I survived
now I see life from a different point of view
and buddy that was pretty hard to do

we try to take control
we manipulate
but every now and then it?s up to fate
then oh there are days that do stand out
and oh they?re a gift without a doubt

my best season was june of 65
nine months waiting but finally he arrived
and ever since then I?ve been a better man
I know that?s hard to understand
and she said well my best season was 1984
I tried leaving and walked straight out the door
and never looked back at that man and his abuse
he?d have never let me loose

stories speak of who we are
these are the better days by far
they?re the ones that get us through
imagine if we never knew

my best season well hasn?t happened yet but
I?m believing that what you give you get
so there?ll come a day when all the heartache?s through
and I?ll be back here telling you about