Текст (слова) песни: Crosby, Stills, Nash (and Young) - In My Dreams
Words & Music - David Crosby copyright 1977, Staysail Music, ASCAP. Look at those dancers gliding around. Seems as is their feet Don`t hardly touch the ground.
Look at them smiling Like they knew one another And they never would come down. Turn around, and hold me. I`d like to see your face alone. I`m hoping there`s someone home.
I`d like to meet you, who do you see? Introduce yourself to whichever of me is nearby.
Close behind your eyes you`re laughing at me, And I`m stuck with no instructions that I can see To steer by.
Stick around, it`s tricky ground. I`d like to see your face alone. I`m hoping there`s someone home.
Two or three people fading in and out, Like a radio station that I`m thinking about But I can`t hear.
Who gets breakfast? Who gets the lunch? Who gets to be the boss of this bunch? Who will steer?
Turning, turning, to see your face alone. I`m hoping there`s someone home.
Dream, do you dream, Dreaming, do you?
In my dreams I can see I can. I can see a love that could be. Crosby, Stills, Nash - Vocals David Crosby - Acoustic Guitar Stephen Stills - Acoustic Guitar Russ Kunkel - Drums Joe Vitale - Vibes
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