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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Byrds
The Byrds
Performer
Chris Hillman
Chris Hillman
Vocals
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Vocals
David Crosby
David Crosby
Vocals
John Jorgenson
John Jorgenson
Guitar
Stan Lynch
Stan Lynch
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julie Gold
Julie Gold
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Hillman
Chris Hillman
Producer
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Producer
David Crosby
David Crosby
Producer
Don DeVito
Don DeVito
Compilation Producer
Ed Seay
Ed Seay
Recording Engineer
Mike Poole
Mike Poole
Assistant Engineer
Tim Geelan
Tim Geelan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

From a distance the world looks blue and green And the snow-capped mountains white From a distance the ocean meets the stream And the eagle takes to flight From a distance there is harmony And it echoes through the land It's the voice of hope, it's the voice of peace It's the voice of every man From a distance we all have enough And no one is in need There are no guns, no bombs, no diseases No hungry mouths to feed From a distance we are instruments Marching in a common band Playing songs of home, playing songs of peace They're the songs of every man God is watching us, God is watching us God is watching us from a distance From a distance you look like my friend Even though we are at war From a distance I can't comprehend What all this war is for From a distance there is harmony And it echoes through the land It's the hope of hopes, it's the love of loves It's the heart of every man It's the hope of hopes, It's the love of loves It's the song of every man
Writer(s): Julie Gold Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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