Good is Good es el primer single de Wildflower de Sheryl Crow; un disco con 11 canciones en total.

Grabado a medio camino entre Hollywood, Austin y Nashville, Wildflower es otra muestra de cómo a veces no necesitamos más que un bonito estribillo y unas letras con la ración necesaria de realidad, de sinceridad y de optimismo.

El álbum se edita en dos ediciones, una normal y otra con un DVD que incluye imágenes del artista interpretando 7 canciones del disco en formato acústico.

Nuestra opinión
Mucho amor y misticismo por momentos se desprenden del Wildflower de Shery Crow. Salvo un par de excepciones es un disco plagado de baladas y medios tiempos en el que posiblemente la cantautora norteamericana refleja su momento personal.

Producido por ella misma junto a Jeff Trott y John Shanks cuenta en la mayoría de los temas con interesantes arreglos de cuerda de David Campbell.

Destacan cortes como Perfect lie, Good is good, Letter to God y sobre todo Where has all the love gone.

Hugo Fernández

Good is Good - letra
(Crow/Trott)
Good is good and bad is bad
You don’t know which one you had
She put your books out on the sidewalk
Now they’re blowing ‘round
They won’t help you when you’re down

Love’s on your list of things to do
To bring your good luck back to you
And if you think that everything’s unfair
Would you care if you’re the last one standing there

And everytime you hear the rolling thunder
You turn around before the lightening strikes
And does it ever make you stop and wonder
If all your good times pass you by

I don’t hold no mystery
But I can show you how to turn the key
Cause all I know is where I started
So downhearted
And that’s not where you want to be

And everytime you hear the rolling thunder
You turn around before the lightening strikes
And you could find a rock to crawl right under
If all your good times pass you by

When the day is done
And the world is sleeping
And the moon is on its way to rise
When your friends are gone
You thought were so worth keeping
You feel you don’t belong
And you don’t know why

And everytime you hear the rolling thunder
You turn around before the lightening strikes
And does it ever make you stop and wonder
If all your good times pass you by

When the day is done
And the world is sleeping
And the moon is on its way to rise
When your friends are gone
You thought were so worth keeping
You feel you don’t belong
Neither do I