Bruce Hornsby

B. r. hornsby
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
Therell be blue skies falling
Therell be sad scenes and bad dreams
In a world so uncertain
Through the clouds its hard to see
I will grab you and lift you
As you hold on tight and sway
Well go walking
Across the fields of gray
Theres 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