Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Dierks Bentley
Dierks Bentley
Ведущий вокал
Brett Beavers
Brett Beavers
Программирование
Steven Sheehan
Steven Sheehan
Акустическая гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Dierks Bentley
Dierks Bentley
Автор песен
Brett Beavers
Brett Beavers
Автор песен
Dan Wilson
Dan Wilson
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Brett Beavers
Brett Beavers
Продюсер
Luke Wooten
Luke Wooten
Продюсер
Raymond Moore
Raymond Moore
Миксинг-инженер пространственного звучания
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Мастеринг-инженер
Gary Paczosa
Gary Paczosa
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

[Verse 1]
West, on a plane bound west
I see her stretchin' out below
Land, blessed motherland
The place where I was born
[Verse 2]
Scars, yeah she's got her scars
Sometimes it starts to worry me
'Cause lose, I don't wanna lose
Sight of who we are
[Verse 3]
From the mountains high to the wave-crashed coast
There's a way to find better days, I know
It's been a long hard ride, got a ways to go
But this is still the place that we all call home
[Verse 4]
Free, nothin' feels like free
Though it sometimes means we don't get along
'Cause same, no, we're not the same
But that's what makes us strong
[Verse 5]
From the mountains high to the wave-crashed coast
There's a way to find better days, I know
It's been a long hard ride, got a ways to go
But this is still the place that we all call home
[Verse 6]
Brave, gotta call it brave
To chase that dream across the sea
Names, then they signed their names
For somethin' they believed
[Verse 7]
Red, how the blood ran red
We laid our dead in sacred ground
Just think, wonder what they'd think
If they could see us now
[Verse 8]
It's been a long hard ride, got a ways to go
But this is still the place that we all call home
It's been a long hard ride, and I won't lose hope
This is still the place that we all call home
Written by: Brett Beavers, Dan Wilson, Dierks Bentley
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...