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Chieva
1 136
Rock
Skladba Chieva vyšla 1. ledna 2004 Mercury Studios na albu Crow Jane Alley
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Datum vydání1. ledna 2004
ŠtítekMercury Studios
JazykEnglish
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM67

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Willy DeVille
Willy DeVille
Vocals, Background Vocals
John Philip Shenale
John Philip Shenale
Synthesizer, Wurlitzer Piano
Josh Sklair
Josh Sklair
Electric Guitar, Nylon-String Guitar
David Hidalgo
David Hidalgo
Bass Guitar
David Keyes
David Keyes
Electric Bass Guitar, Background Vocals
Hook Herrera
Hook Herrera
Harmonica
Joey Waronker
Joey Waronker
Drums
Alex Acuña
Alex Acuña
Percussion
Billy Valentine
Billy Valentine
Background Vocals
John Valentine
John Valentine
Background Vocals
Nina DeVille
Nina DeVille
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Willy DeVille
Willy DeVille
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Willy DeVille
Willy DeVille
Producer
John Philip Shenale
John Philip Shenale
Producer, Mixing Engineer
John Carter
John Carter
Mixing Engineer
Ron McMaster
Ron McMaster
Mastering Engineer

Texty

Late at night I dream of you all through my sleep
I feel your spirit everywhere, when will you let me be?
All the things I did for you, they only gave me pain
Just a needle and a spoon only brought me shame
Chieva, chieva, chieva (chieva, chieva, chieva)
Chieva, chieva, chieva (chieva, chieva, chieva)
Chieva, chieva, chieva
How long has it been now since I let you go?
Sweet as the very first kiss, you took my passion and my soul
I should have known you were deadly, that was my first mistake
The first time I felt you, seems like I've lost count of days
Chieva, chieva, chieva (chieva, chieva, chieva)
Chieva, chieva, chieva (chieva, chieva, chieva)
Chieva, chieva, why'd you do it this way?
You took me down, you took me down
From my very first taste
All that was mine, all through this time
Your memory I can't erase
I know you can still be found in a lowdown East Side place
Some dark night, when you walk in, I'll get up and I'll move away
The money burns a hole in my pocket while you burn a hole in me
I get down as if to pray, I fall down to my knees crying
Chieva, chieva, chieva (chieva, chieva, chieva)
Chieva, chieva, chieva (chieva, chieva, chieva)
Chieva, chieva, chieva, why'd you do it this way?
Chieva, chieva, chieva (chieva, chieva, chieva)
Chieva, chieva, chieva (chieva, chieva, chieva)
Chieva, chieva, why'd you do it this way?
Chieva, chieva, chieva (chieva, chieva, chieva)
Chieva, chieva, chieva (chieva, chieva, chieva)
Chieva, chieva, chieva, why'd you do it this way?
Chieva, chieva, chieva (chieva, chieva, chieva)
Chieva, chieva, chieva (chieva, chieva, chieva)
Chieva, chieva, why'd you do it this way?
Written by: Willy DeVille
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