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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Bruce Hornsby
Bruce Hornsby
Вокал
Jimmy Haslip
Jimmy Haslip
Бас-гитара
John Molo
John Molo
Барабаны
Phil Collins
Phil Collins
Бэк-вокал
John McLaughlin Williams
John McLaughlin Williams
Скрипка
Laura Park
Laura Park
Скрипка
Beverly K. Baker
Beverly K. Baker
Альт
William Comita
William Comita
Виолончель
Lamont Coward
Lamont Coward
Ударные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bruce Hornsby
Bruce Hornsby
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Bruce Hornsby
Bruce Hornsby
Продюсер
Wayne Pooley
Wayne Pooley
Миксинг-инженер
Steve Strassman
Steve Strassman
Инженер
Eddie King
Eddie King
Инженер

Слова

When the night lies so still Before I go to sleep I come by, I come by Just to look at you In the dim light I say That in my own small way I will try, I will try To help you through There'll be blue skies falling There'll be sad scenes and bad dreams In a world so uncertain Through the clouds it's hard to see I will grab you and lift you As you hold on tight and sway We'll go walking Across the fields of gray There's a place I can go When the world gets me down When nothing, when nothing Goes quite right it seems As I look there I know Fortune smiles on me so But who knows, no one knows About tomorrow There'll be blue skies falling There'll be sad scenes and bad dreams In a world so uncertain Through the clouds it's hard to see I will grab you and lift you As you hold on tight and sway We'll go walking Across the fields of gray When I was younger I saw things in black and white Now all I see is a sad, hazy gray Sometimes I see a narrow flash of light Sometimes I look and you show me the way No matter what else happens What the future will be In a world so uncertain Through the clouds it's hard to see I will grab you and carry you Calm your fears if you're afraid We'll go walking Across the fields of gray
Writer(s): Bruce Hornsby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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