Тексты песен «David Crosby»

David Crosby: Vocal, Electric Guitar Chris Robinson: Vocal Jeff Pevar: Electric Lead Guitar James 'Hutch' Hutchinson: Bass Michael Finnigan: Organ Jody Cortez: Drums Instrumental intro. (Electric Guitar and Organ)...

Angel Dream (David Crosby, Graham Nash and James Raymond) [Intro. (Piano and Electric Guitar)] And an angel came unto me And inhabited the body of my child And for a moment she could speak to me She was radiant...

At the Edge (4:21) Words: David Crosby Music: CPR Our grasp is so fragile the thread is so thin I wonder each day if I'm blowing away I know that I'm lucky I wouldn't be here at all if somebody's hand hadn't...

On the one side, truth towers like a cliff On the other side, love dangles by a thread And here is a climber who cannot find his eyes And a falling woman wishing she was dead Both side, why is it always bittersweet? And...

by Graham Nash Sit yourself down at the piano Just about in the middle Put all your fingers on the blacknotes Anywhere you want to Sing along-write a song And understand that you can...

Breathless (David Crosby, Jan Crosby, Jeff Pevar, James Raymond, Steve DiStanislao, Andrew Ford) [Intro. (Drums + Piano and Pizzicato Violin)] This dance that we do leaves me breathless Reeling on the edge of...

When I was a young man I found an old dream Was as battered and worn a one as you have ever seen But I made it some new wings and I painted a nose And I wished so hard up in the air I rose, singing Carry me, carry...

Climber (David Crosby) [Intro. (Acoustic Guitar and Percussion)] The heat of the stone against your face The incredible presence of mass The clink of the metal the hiss of the rope The sky like a piece of blue...

{by Noel Brazil) Better keep your distance from this whale Better keep your boat from going astray Find yourself a partner and treat them well Try to give them shelter night and day 'Cause here in the blue light...

Intro. (Acoustic Guitar) I have wasted ten years in a (flind **) blind-fold Ten-fold more than I've invested now in sight I have traveled beveled mirrors in a fly crawl Losing the reflection of a fight But like a...

(by Bonnie Hayes) The TV is talkin' to me It's positive identification But maybe I'm mistaken I talk to my radio I keep it tuned to the all night show I'd give my last dime for coverage But you will not cover me I got a...

Me and my good partners We were riding back to our camp We were feeling very fine And the air was clear and slightly damp And we were riding back to have ourselves a party To celebrate the robbing of the train...

Coyote King (David Crosby, Jan Crosby, Jeff Pevar, James Raymond, Steve DiStanislao, Andrew Ford) [Intro. (Drums and Acoustic Guitar)] A crowded field of wildflowers They turn to face the knowing day Sentries of...

David Crosby: Vocal, Acoustic Guitar Jeff Pevar: Electric Lead Guitar James 'Hutch' Hutchinson: Bass Michael Finnigan: Keyboards, Harmony Vocals Jody Cortez: Drums Graham Nash: Harmonica, Harmony Vocals Kipp...

David Crosby: Vocal, Acoustic Guitar Jeff Pevar: Electric Lead Guitar James 'Hutch' Hutchinson: Bass Michael Finnigan: Keyboards, Harmony Vocals Jody Cortez: Drums Graham Nash: Harmonica, Harmony Vocals Kipp...

Darkness (David Crosby, Jeff Pevar and James Raymond) [Intro. (Acoustic Guitar and Piano)] Some of us wind up in shadow Some of us wind up in shade There are distinctions In the darkness to be made I have made...

(David Crosby) [Intro. (Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar and Electric Piano)] If I had ever been here before I would pro'bly know just what to do Hey, don't you? If I had ever been here before on another time...

Intro. (Piano and Bass) Waking Stream of consciousness On a sleeping Street of dreams Thoughts Like scattered leaves Slowed in midfall Into the streams Of fast running rivers Of choice and chance And time...

by David Crosby You know what I miss Small things, like textures and flavors How close up everything used to feel Till this distance came in our lives...distance came in our lives It always happens when...

By David Crosby It was one of those nights When you drive Right by your own street And you wonder who's running Your hands and your feet And your car becomes a capsule Sometimes you can hide Last night I just...