Top Songs By Brian Wilson & Van Dyke Parks
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Brian Wilson
Leadgesang
Van Dyke Parks
Künstler:in
Carl Sealove
Bassgitarre
Leland Sklar
Bassgitarre
Bruce Dukov
Dirigent:in
Sid Page
Dirigent:in
Bernie Dresel
Schlagzeug
Chili (Darryl Francis) Charles
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Brian Otto
Gitarre
Dennis Budimir
Gitarre
Fred Tackett
Gitarre
Grant Geissman
Gitarre
Ira Ingber
Gitarre
David McKelvy
Mundharmonika
Tommy Morgan
Mundharmonika
Bruce Donnelly
Programmierung
Marvin Saunders
Programmierung
Mike Watts
Programmierung
Dan Savant
Trompete
RICHARDGreene
Geige
Robert Odin Greenidge
Stahltrommel
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Van Dyke Parks
Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Van Dyke Parks
Produzent:in
Ronnie Rivera
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Wally Traugott
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Ed Cherney
Mischtechniker:in
Michael Frondelli
Mischtechniker:in
Andy Waterman
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Brian Soucy
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
BRITT BACON
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Clark Germain
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
David Appelt
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Jon Baker
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Ken Deranteriasian
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Murray McFadden
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Lyrics
This is so far from china
The star light like to blind ya
A lover's way of saying come home soon
Put it in a letter
Let each star there remind ya
It's time for love to find ya
A palm tree in the moon
When a comet comes out to fall
Why on earth do we feel so small
Must be heaven that we hear call
And in this natural planet
I feel like catching your hand
Out under our palm tree and moon
I put it in a letter
How could I love you better
And dropped it in a bottle in the sea
Put it in a letter
I don't know where it went so
I sent to Sacramento
Said you were meant for me
What a time to be talking small
But a crime not to talk at all
When it's heaven that we hear call
There ain't a cloud in the sky
No allowin' for why
Out under our palm tree and moon
Hoo do you
Hoo do you
Put it in a letter
Put it in a letter
You were meant for me
What a time to be talking small
But a crime not to talk at all
When it's heaven that we hear call
And for us two silhouettes
It's just as good as it gets
Out under our palm tree and moon
Written by: Van Dyke Parks