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    "Better Days" Lyrics

    Dianne Reeves

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    Genre:Jazz, Soul
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    BETTER DAYS

    Silver gray hair neatly combed in place.
    There were four generations of love on her face.
    She was so wise, no surprise passed her eyes,
    She'd seen it all.

    I was a child, oh, about three or four.
    All day I'd ask questions.
    At night I'd ask more.
    But whenever; she never, would ever, turn me away.

    I'd say how can I be sure what is right or wrong ?
    And why does what I want always take so long ?
    Please tell me where does God live
    And why won't He talk to me ?

    I'd say, Grandma what is love ?
    Will I ever find out ? and
    Why are we so poor, what is life about ?
    I wanna know the answers before I fall off to sleep.
    ohwoohwohwoh.......

    She sort of smiled as she tucked me in.
    Then she pulled up that old rocking chair once again.
    But tonight she was slightly, remarkably, different somehow.

    Slowly she rocked, lookin' half asleep.
    Grandma yawned as she stretched.
    Then she started to speak.
    What she told me, would mold me, and hold me
    Together inside ahahahahah yeah yeah.

    She said all the things you ask
    You will know someday.
    But you have got to live in a patient way.
    God put us here by fate
    And by fate that means better days.

    She said, child we are all moons in the dark of night.
    Ain't no morning gonna come 'til the time is right.
    Can't get to better days lest you make it through the night.
    You gotta make it through the night, yes you do.

    You can't get to no better days
    Unless you make it through the night.
    Oh, you will see those better days
    But you gotta be patient.
    (Be patient) oh baby, be patient.

    Later that year, at the turn of spring,
    Heaven sent angels down and gave Grandma her wings.
    Now, she's flying, and sliding, and gliding
    In better days

    And although I'm all grown up
    I still get confused.
    I stumble through the dark
    Getting bumped and bruised.
    When night gets in my way
    I could still hear my Grandma say
    I can hear her say,
    I can hear her say.

    (Be patient) You can't get to no better days
    Unless you make it through the night baby.
    (Be patient) Oh, you will see those better days
    But you gotta be patient.
    Child, do you hear me, yeah.

    (Be patient) You can't get to no better days
    Unless you make it, you got to make it
    you got to make it
    You got to make it through the night

    (Be patient) Oh Grandma, oh Grandma
    Do you see me now, lady
    Oh oh oh oh oh...

    (Be patient) She used to sit me on her knee
    She used to comb my hair
    She used to tell me stories..
    My Grandma took me everywhere
    This song was last modified on December 12th, 2011.
    Thanks to hiro for the contribution to this song.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Conexion Media Group, Inc..
    Written by Tony Donn Lorrich, Dianne E. Reeves.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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