My Time of Day Songtext
von Bill Evans

My time of day is the dark time
A couple of stars before dawn
When the street belongs to the cop
And the janitor with his map
And the grocery clerks are all gone


When the smell of the rainwashed pavement
Comes up clean, and fresh and cold
And the streetlamp light turns the gutters to gold

That′s my time of day
My time of day
And you're the only boy I′ve ever wanted to share it with me

That's my time of day
My time of day
And you're the only boy I′ve ever wanted to share it with me