Thanks once again to Clive for suggesting this one! Clive and Keith have bailed me out several times in the past week when my head has been elsewhere – I owe you guys!
In this Steve Winwood (seems like I’ve played him a lot this week, doesn’t it?) song, “finer things” doesn’t refer to diamonds, Ferraris and quarter-million dollar RVs, but rather to the small pleasures in life that are good for the soul – like laughter, friendship, a sunny day, a good book.
Like the others I’ve played this week, Winwood co-wrote this song with Will Jennings. Said Jennings in an interview with SongFacts …
“That came out of being in England, hanging out, staying up all night in London, and partying and everything else. ‘The Finer Things’ is sort of expressive of all that running around: ‘I’ve been sad and I’ve walked bitter streets alone. But come morning there’s a good wind to blow me home.’ Then it’s philosophical: ‘Time is a river rolling into nowhere. I will live while I can, I will have my ever after.'”
There isn’t a lot of background trivia for this song, and it seems to have charted only in the U.S. where it reached #8.
The Finer Things
Steve Winwood
While there is time
Let’s go out and feel everything
If you hold me
I will let you into my dreams
For time is a river rolling into nowhere
We must live while we can
And we’ll drink our cup of laughter
The finer things keep shining through
The way my soul gets lost in you
The finer things I feel in me
The golden dance life could be
I’ve been sad
And have walked bitter streets alone
And come morning
There’s a good wind to blow me home
So time be a river rolling into nowhere
I will live while I can
I will have my ever after
The finer things keep shining through
The way my soul gets lost in you
The finer things I feel in me
The golden dance life could be
We go so fast, why don’t we make it last
Life is glowing inside you and me
Please take my hand, right here where I stand
Won’t you come out and dance with me, oh
Come see
And lovers try
‘Til they get the best of the night
And come morning
They are tangled up in the light
So time be a river rolling into nowhere
And they love while they can
And they think about the night so sweet
The finer things keep shining through
The way my soul gets lost in you
The finer things I feel in me
The golden dance life could be
The finer things keep shining through
The way my soul gets lost in you
The finer things I feel in me
The golden dance life could be
Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Steve Winwood / Will Jennings
The Finer Things lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group