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Dark, Dark, Dark
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Dark, Dark, Dark κυκλοφόρησε στις 5 Οκτωβρίου 2018 από Dualtone Music Group ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Evening Machines
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ΆλμπουμEvening Machines
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας5 Οκτωβρίου 2018
ΕτικέταDualtone Music Group
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM65

Συντελεστές

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
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

Στίχοι

Maria's on a hill, she was all, "Side of her eyes"
A five-dollar wine has a blanket inside
Lay up the pages on a traveling bed
Watch the Blood of Christ Mountains, oh, they all turn red
Howl at the half moon, radio queen
She's all smoke, she's all nicotine
The songs in my pocket just crumble apart
Won't you sing me something for the dark?
Maria's got wings, she's got legs for the sea
Captain's coat and a note for me
Wake up, Marie, 'fore the season turns
Set your dash for the coast, watch the Sangres burn
Howl at the half moon, radio queen
She's all smoke, she's all nicotine
The songs in my pocket just crumble apart
Won't you sing me something for the dark, dark, dark?
Won't you sing me something for the dark, dark, dark?
Won't you sing me something for the dark, dark, dark?
Won't you sing me something for the dark, dark, dark?
Won't you sing me something for the dark?
Won't you sing me something for the dark, dark, dark?
Written by: Gregory Alan Isakov
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