Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Karla Bonoff
Karla Bonoff
Acoustic Guitar
Nina Gerber
Nina Gerber
Guitar
Wendy Waldman
Wendy Waldman
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jackson Browne
Jackson Browne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rob Hoffman
Rob Hoffman
Mixing Engineer
Wendy Waldman
Wendy Waldman
Producer

Texty

The papers lie there helplessly
In a pile outside the door
I've tried and tried, but I just can't remember what they're for
The world outside is tugging like a beggar at my sleeve
Now that's much too old a story to believe
And you know that it's taken its share of me
Even though you take such good care of me
Now you say Morocco and that makes me smile
I haven't seen Morocco in a long, long while
The dreams are rolling down across the places in my mind
And I've just had a taste of something fine
The future hides and the past just slides
England lies between
Floating in a silver mist so cold and so clean
And California's shaking like an angry child will
Who has asked for love and is unanswered still
And you know that I'm looking back carefully
'Cause I know that there's still something there for me
But you said Morocco and you made me smile
And it hasn't been that easy for a long, long while
And looking back into your eyes I saw them really shine
Giving me a taste of something fine
Something fine
Now if you see Morocco I know you'll go in style
I may not see Morocco for a little while
But while you're there I was hoping you might keep it in your mind
To save me just a taste of something fine
Something fine
Something fine
Written by: Jackson Browne
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