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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dianne Reeves
Dianne Reeves
Vocals
Freddie Washington
Freddie Washington
Bass
George Duke
George Duke
Piano
Paul Jackson
Paul Jackson
Guitar
Paulinho Da Costa
Paulinho Da Costa
Percussion
Rick Lawson
Rick Lawson
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dianne Reeves
Dianne Reeves
Songwriter
T. Lorrich
T. Lorrich
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Duke
George Duke
Producer
Erik Zobler
Erik Zobler
Engineer
Mitch Greenhill
Mitch Greenhill
Assistant Recording Engineer
Steve Ford
Steve Ford
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
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, no, no
[Verse 3]
I'd say, "How can I be sure on 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"
[Verse 4]
Whoa, oh
[Verse 5]
She sorta smiled as she tucked me in
Then she pulled up that old rockin' chair once again
But tonight, she was slightly, remarkably
Different somehow
[Verse 6]
Slowly she rocked, lookin' half asleep
Grandma yawned as she stretched
Then she started to speak
What she told me would mould me, and holds me
[Verse 7]
Together inside, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 8]
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 all are moons in the dark of night
Ain't no morning gonna come till 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
[Verse 9]
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
[Verse 10]
Later that year, at the turn of spring
Heaven sent angels down and gave Grandma her wings
Now she's flyin' and slidin', and glidin'
In better days
[Verse 11]
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-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I can her her say
[Verse 12]
(Be patient, be patient) "You can't get to know better days
Unless you make it through the night, baby (You can make it)
(Be patient, be patient) Oh, you will see those better days
But you gotta be patient, child, do you hear me? Yeah (You can make it)
Well, well, well, well, well
(Patient, be patient) You can't get to no better days
Unless you make it, you got to make it (You can make it)
You got to make it, you gotta make it through the night, yeah"
[Verse 13]
(Be patient, be patient) Oh, Grandma, oh, Grandma
Oh, do you see me now, lady? oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (You can make it)
Oh, ha, ha, ha
(Be patient) She used to set me on her knee
(Be patient) She used to comb my hair
She used to tell me stories (You can make it)
My grandma took me everywhere
Written by: Dianne Reeves, T. Lorrich
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