I live in the land of Deep Cuts, but the one band that leaped to mind immediately was one from Austin Texas in the 80s called The Reivers. I was turned on to them by a review in the Chicago Reader many years ago and would go to see them live every time they came to town. (I recently became friends with the guy who wrote that review more than 25 years ago and am living in an apartment he rents - small world!)
I had already done one of my favorite songs by them a while back called Freight Train Rain. I really wanted to do that one again, but then I thought I would tackle my favorite Reivers song of all. This one is the title and closing song from their second album. Frankly, I'm not even sure what it is about, but it moves me to tears virtually every time I hear it. Something about this song.
I hope you like this version.
And the greatest love could be at the end of every day . . . .
I had already done one of my favorite songs by them a while back called Freight Train Rain. I really wanted to do that one again, but then I thought I would tackle my favorite Reivers song of all. This one is the title and closing song from their second album. Frankly, I'm not even sure what it is about, but it moves me to tears virtually every time I hear it. Something about this song.
I hope you like this version.
And the greatest love could be at the end of every day . . . .