Lyrics:

B. R. HornsbyWhen 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

Bruce Hornsby Fields Of Gray