Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Beeb Birtles
Гитара
Bob Venier
Флюгельгорн
David Briggs
Солирующая гитара
Derek Pellicci
Барабаны
George McArdle
Бас
Glenn Shorrock
Ведущий вокал
Graeham Goble
Гитара
Peter Jones
Электропианино
Riccardo Formosa
Дирижер
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Graeham Goble
Автор песен
Riccardo Formosa
Аранжировщик струнных инструментов
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Little River Band
Продюсер
John Boylan
Продюсер
Ern Rose
Инженер
Paul Grupp
Миксинг-инженер
Ross Cockle
Инженер
Слова
Friday night, it was late, I was walking you home
We got down to the gate
And I was dreaming of the night
Would it turn out right?
How to tell you, girl
I wanna build my world around you
Tell you that it's true
I wanna make you understand
I'm talking about a lifetime plan
That's the way it began
We were hand-in-hand
Glenn Miller's band was better than before
We yelled and screamed for more
And the Porter tune (night and day)
Made us dance across the room
It ended all too soon
And on the way back home
I promised you'd never be alone
(Hurry, don't be late, I can hardly wait)
(I said to myself when we're old)
We'll go dancing in the dark
Walking through the park and reminiscing
Friday night, it was late, I was walking you home
We got down to the gate
And I was dreaming of the night
Would it turn out right?
Now as the years roll on
Each time we hear our favorite song
The memories come along
Older times we're missing
Spending the hours reminiscing
(Hurry, don't be late, I can hardly wait)
(I said to myself when we're old)
We'll go dancing in the dark
Walking through the park and reminiscing
Writer(s): Graeham George Goble
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