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INTERPRÉTATION
Beau Hill
Claviers
Jani Lane
Voix principales
Joey Allen
Chœurs
Steven Sweet
Batterie
Erik Turner
Guitare électrique
Jerry Dixon
Basse
Bekka Bramlett
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jani Lane
Paroles/Composition
J. Cagle
Paroles/Composition
Erik Turner
Paroles/Composition
Jerry Dixon
Paroles/Composition
Steven Chamberlin
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Beau Hill
Production
Joel "Sting" Stoner
Ingénieries complémentaires
John Jansen
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Got a picture of your house
And you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded
And it's looking pretty worn
(See the factory that I worked)
(Silhouetted in the back)
(The memories are gray, but man)
(They're really coming back)
(I don't need to be the king of the world)
(As long as I'm the hero of this little girl)
Heaven isn't too far away
Closer to it everyday
No matter what your friends might say
How I love the way you move
And the sparkle in your eyes
There's a color deep inside them
Like blue suburban sky
When I come home late at night
And you're in bed asleep
I wrap my arms around you
So I can feel you breathe
I don't need to be a superman
As long as you will always be my biggest fan
Heaven isn't too far away
Closer to it everyday
No matter what your friends might say
We'll find our way, oh, yeah
Now the lights are going out
Along the boulevard
Memories come rushing back
And makes it pretty hard
I've got nowhere left to go
And no one really cares
I don't know what to do
But I'm never giving up on you
Heaven isn't too far away
Closer to it every day (Ahh, ahh)
No matter what your friends say
I know it's gonna find a way
(Heaven)
Whoa-whoa-oh
(Heaven)
Whoa-whoa-oh
(Heaven)
It's not too far away
Have hope
Whoa-whoa-oh
Yeah
Writer(s): Brian Keith Thomas, Bebe Winans
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