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INTERPRÉTATION
Joan Osborne
Chant
Mark Egan
Basse
Eric Bazilian
Guitare
Rob Hyman
Orgue
Andy Kravitz
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Joan Osborne
Paroles/Composition
Eric Bazilian
Composition
Rob Hyman
Paroles/Composition
Rick Chertoff
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rick Chertoff
Production
William Wittman
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Sit down on the corner, just a little climb
When I make my money, got to get my dime
Sit down with her baby, wind is full of trash
She bold as the street light, dark and sweet as hash
Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon
Reach down for the sweet stuff, when she looks at me
I know any man sees you like I see
Follow down the side street movin' single file
She say...
"That's where I'll hold you, sleepin' like a child"
Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon
Just what I've been needin', feel it rise in me
She say...
"Every stone a story, like a rosary"
Corner St. Teresa, just a little crime
When I make my money, got to get my dime
Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Oh, St. Teresa, higher than the moon
You called up in the sky
You called up in the clouds
Is there something you forgot to tell me...
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Show me, my Teresa, feel it rise in me
Every stone a story, like a rosary
Writer(s): Joan Osborne, Rick Chertoff, Robert Andrew Hyman, Eric M. Bazilian
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