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Broken Arrow
17 757
Rock
Skladba Broken Arrow vyšla 10. února 1969 Rhino Atlantic na albu Retrospective: The Best of Buffalo Springfield
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Datum vydání10. února 1969
ŠtítekRhino Atlantic
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM84

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Buffalo Springfield
Buffalo Springfield
Performer
Neil Young
Neil Young
Guitar
Dewey Martin
Dewey Martin
Drums
Richie Furay
Richie Furay
Guitar
Bruce Palmer
Bruce Palmer
Bass Guitar
Harvey Newmark
Harvey Newmark
Bass
Jim Horn
Jim Horn
Clarinet
Hal Blaine
Hal Blaine
Drums
Chris Sarns
Chris Sarns
Guitar
Stephen Stills
Stephen Stills
Guitar
Don Randi
Don Randi
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neil Young
Neil Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neil Young
Neil Young
Producer
J. MESSINA
J. MESSINA
Engineer

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The lights turned on and the curtain fell down
And when it was over it felt like a dream
They stood at the stage door and begged for a scream
The agents had paid for the black limousine
That waited outside in the rain
Did you see them?
Did you see them?
Did you see them in the river?
They were there to wave to you
Could you tell that the empty-quivered, brown-skinned Indian
On the banks that were crowded and narrow
Held a broken arrow?
Eighteen years of American dream
He saw that his brother had sworn on the wall
He hung up his eyelids and ran down the hall
His mother had told him a trip was a fall
And don't mention babies at all
Did you see him?
Did you see him?
Did you see him in the river?
He was there to wave to you
Could you tell that the empty-quivered, brown-skinned Indian
On the banks that were crowded and narrow
Held a broken arrow?
The streets were lined for the wedding parade
The queen wore the white gloves, the county of song
The black-covered caisson her horses had drawn
Protected her king from the sun rays of dawn
They married for peace and were gone
Did you see them?
Did you see them?
Did you see them in the river?
They were there to wave to you
Could you tell that the empty-quivered, brown-skinned Indian
On the banks that were crowded and narrow
Held a broken arrow?
Written by: Neil Young
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