Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Toots Hibbert
Toots Hibbert
Chant
UB40
UB40
Interprète
Brian Travers
Brian Travers
Saxophone
Earl Falconer
Earl Falconer
Basse
Ali Campbell
Ali Campbell
Chant
James Brown
James Brown
Batterie
Robin Campbell
Robin Campbell
Guitare
Norman Hassan
Norman Hassan
Percussion
Michael Virtue
Michael Virtue
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Earl Falconer
Earl Falconer
Paroles/Composition
Norman Hassan
Norman Hassan
Paroles/Composition
Robin Campbell
Robin Campbell
Paroles/Composition
Ali Campbell
Ali Campbell
Paroles/Composition
Michael Virtue
Michael Virtue
Paroles/Composition
Brian Travers
Brian Travers
Arrangement de cors
Terence Wilson
Terence Wilson
Paroles/Composition
Jimmy Brown
Jimmy Brown
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Brian Travers
Brian Travers
Production
Gerry Parchment
Gerry Parchment
Ingénierie
Tim Young
Tim Young
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Dan Sprigg
Dan Sprigg
Ingénierie
Paul Hussey
Paul Hussey
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jamie Travers
Jamie Travers
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Ali Campbell
Ali Campbell
Production
Lynford "Fatta" Marshall
Lynford "Fatta" Marshall
Ingénierie de mixage
Robin Campbell
Robin Campbell
Production
Colin "Bulby" York
Colin "Bulby" York
Ingénierie de mixage
Norman Hassan
Norman Hassan
Production
Michael Virtue
Michael Virtue
Production
Terence Wilson
Terence Wilson
Production

Paroles

A woman came and said to me She'd seen a lady sell her baby For 10 or 20 dollars maybe And everybody thinks she's crazy They're too blind to see She never failed to call attention To the things we never mention Real horror, daily, courtesy of your TV C'est la vie A woman came and said to me Now listen very carefully There's brother killing brother People living on their knees Biting sugar-coated bullets For the pain of this disease A woman came and said to me She had a husband on an island Found his body on a wasteland Soldiers came and took him Just to torture her you see C'est la vie All alone she mourned her lover Crossed the sea to find a brother Maybe he could help her get her baby back for free A woman came and said to me Now listen very carefully There's brother killing brother People living on their knees Biting sugar-coated bullets For the pain of this disease C'est la vie A woman came and said to me Now listen very carefully There's brother killing brother People living on their knees Biting sugar-coated bullets For the pain of this disease There's brother killing brother People living on their knees Biting sugar-coated bullets For the pain of this disease There's brother killing brother C'est la vie (sugar-coated bullets) C'est la vie (brother killing brother) C'est la vie (sugar-coated bullets) C'est la vie (brother killing brother) C'est la vie C'est la vie C'est la vie C'est la vie C'est la vie C'est la vie C'est la vie C'est la vie C'est la vie C'est la vie C'est la vie
Writer(s): Terrence Oswald Wilson, Brian Travers, Jim Brown, Norman Hassan, Ali Campbell, Earl Falconer, Michael Virtue, Robin Campbell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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