Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Manhattan Transfer
Performer
Michael Boddicker
Synthesizer
Jeff Porcaro
Drums
Jay Graydon
Guitar
Alan Paul
Vocals
Jai Winding
Piano
Don Roberts
Piccolo Flute
Andrea Kinloch
Musician
Cheryl Bentyne
Vocals
Pascal
Musician
Ted Myers
Musician
Tim Hauser
Vocals
Janis Siegel
Vocals
David Hungate
Bass Guitar
Steve Lukather
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Graydon
Songwriter
Alan Paul
Composer
Andrea Kinloch
Songwriter
Bernard Herrmann
Composer
Pascal
Songwriter
Marius Constant
Composer
Ted Myers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Graydon
Producer
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
Tim Hauser
Producer
Joseph Bogan
Recording Engineer
Bill Thomas
Recording Engineer
Ahmet Ertegun
Producer
Richard J. Rudolph
Producer
Snuff Garrett
Producer
Lirik
With a key, you unlock a door to imagination
Beyond it is another dimension
A dimension of sight
A dimension of sound
A dimension of mind
You're moving through a land of both shadow and substance
Of things and ideas
Guiding you through this wondrous journey
Is the hypnotic sound of the twilight tone
When I hear this melody
This strange illusion takes over me
Through a tunnel of the mind
Perhaps a present or future time
Whoa, out of nowhere comes this sound
This melody that keeps spinning 'round and 'round
Pyramidal locomotion
From this mystic, unknown zone
Hearin' the twilight
Hearin' the twilight
Twilight tone
Unpretentious girl from Memphis
Saw the future through her third eye
People came with skepticism
Picking, testing her precision, no, whoa-whoa
Suddenly they heard this sound
This melody that keeps spinning 'round and 'round
A signpost up ahead is calling
From this mystic, unknown zone
Hearin' the twilight
(Twilight swept away, feelin' the rhythm)
Hearin' the twilight
(Twilight swept away, ba-da-loo-da, ba-da-loo-da)
Hearin' the twilight
Twilight tone
Hearin' the twilight
(Twilight swept away, feelin' the rhythm)
Hearin' the twilight
(Twilight swept away, ba-da-loo-da, ba-da-loo-da)
Hearin' the twilight
Twilight tone
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One Mister Miller, who's about to take a trip
Into oddness and obsolescene
Through a zone whose boundaries are that of imagination
Accompanying him on this journey
Is the mesmerizing sound of the twilight tone
On a cold and rainy night
One Mister Miller had a rare flight
Glen was up there boppin' a rhythm
Then the engine stopped to listen with him
Play the beat, oh, oh
Suddenly he heard this sound
This melody that keeps spinning 'round and 'round
Now he resides and plays trombone
In the mystic, unknown zone
Hearin' the twilight
(Hearin' the twilight)
Hearin' the twilight
(Hearin' the twilight)
Hearin' the twilight
(Hearin' the twilight)
Hearin' the twilight
(Hearin' the twilight)
Hearin' the twilight
(Hearin' the twilight)
Hearin' the twilight
(Hearin' the twilight)
Hearin' the twilight
(Hearin' the twilight)
Hearin' the twilight
(Hearin' the twilight)
Hearin' the twilight
(Hearin' the twilight, hearin' the twilight, hearin' the twilight)
Hearin' the twilight
(Hearin' the twilight, hearin' the twilight, hearin' the twilight)
Hearin' the twilight
(Hearin' the twilight, hearin' the twilight, hearin' the twilight)
Hearin' the twilight
(Hearin' the twilight, hearin' the twilight, hearin' the twilight)...
Written by: Alan Paul, Andrea Kinloch, Bernard Herrmann, Jay Graydon, Marius Constant, Pascal, Ted Myers

