Текст песни Bruce Hornsby And The Range - Fields Of Gray
Bruce Hornsby And The Range - Fields Of Gray слова песни
When the night lies so stillBefore I go to sleepI come by, I come byJust to look at youIn the dim light I sayThat in my own small wayI will try, I will tryTo help you throughThere`ll be blue skies fallingThere`ll be sad scenes and bad dreamsIn a world so uncertainThrough the clouds it`s hard to seeI will grab you and lift youAs you hold on tight and swayWe`ll go walkingAcross the fields of grayThere`s a place I can goWhen the world gets me downWhen nothing, when nothingGoes quite right it seemsAs I look there I knowFortune smiles on me soBut who knows, no one knowsAbout tomorrowThere`ll be blue skies fallingThere`ll be sad scenes and bad dreamsIn a world so uncertainThrough the clouds it`s hard to seeI will grab you and lift youAs you hold on tight and swayWe`ll go walkingAcross the fields of grayWhen I was younger I saw things in black and whiteNow all I see is a sad, hazy graySometimes I see a narrow flash of lightSometimes I look and you show me the wayNo matter what else happensWhat the future will beIn a world so uncertainThrough the clouds it`s hard to seeI will grab you and carry youCalm your fears if you`re afraidWe`ll go walkingAcross the fields of gray