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Berth
60 887
Na turné
Folk
Skladba Berth vyšla 5. října 2018 Dualtone Music Group na albu Evening Machines
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Datum vydání5. října 2018
ŠtítekDualtone Music Group
JazykEnglish
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM104

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gregory Alan Isakov
Gregory Alan Isakov
Lead Vocals, Piano, Drums, Banjo, Organ, Acoustic Guitar, Ukulele, Bass, Rhodes Piano, Sound Effects, Mellotron, Reed Organ, Wurlitzer Piano, Electric Guitar, Moog
Andrew Berlin
Andrew Berlin
Percussion, Rhodes Piano, Drums, Sound Effects
Ilan Isakov
Ilan Isakov
Wurlitzer Piano, Rhodes Piano
Jeb Bows
Jeb Bows
Violin, Viola, Background Vocals
John Paul Grigsby
John Paul Grigsby
Upright Bass, Background Vocals, Electric Bass Guitar
Max Barcelow
Max Barcelow
Drums, Percussion, Background Vocals
Philip Parker
Philip Parker
Cello, Background Vocals
Rachel Sliker
Rachel Sliker
Viola, Violin, Background Vocals
Steve Varney
Steve Varney
Banjo, Background Vocals, Electric Guitar, Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregory Alan Isakov
Gregory Alan Isakov
Songwriter, Arranger, String Arranger
Ilan Isakov
Ilan Isakov
String Arranger, Songwriter
Steve Varney
Steve Varney
Songwriter
Rachel Sliker
Rachel Sliker
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Berlin
Andrew Berlin
Engineer, Mixing Engineer
Gregory Alan Isakov
Gregory Alan Isakov
Producer, Engineer
Tucker Martine
Tucker Martine
Mixing Engineer

Texty

[Verse 1]
Silver winged, broken English, boys they smoke
Talk and joke, above the water
New York lady, holding in her heavy hand
Sacred lantern, guiding dawn
[Verse 2]
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that
[Verse 3]
Casting glances backwards, but it's not your fault
Turned to salt for the wandering
In your braids and heavy pages, we were folded
Kiss the cold and dirty ground
[Verse 4]
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that
[Verse 5]
Seasons wake with sleeping birds now flying south
Covered mouth, we watch in awe
Fallen pines to shape the skyline, take me there
Beneath the barren coloured moon
(Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back)
(Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that)
[Verse 6]
Greeting all the masses from their teeming shores
She was born with open hands
(The colour, the colour, the colour is coming back)
(The colour, the colour, the colour)
[Verse 7]
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Written by: Gregory Alan Isakov
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