Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Holly Palmer
Holly Palmer
Background Vocals
Kenny White
Kenny White
Piano
Robin Macatangay
Robin Macatangay
Acoustic Guitar
Andrew D'Angelo
Andrew D'Angelo
Bass Clarinet
George Cooke
George Cooke
Bass
John Leventhal
John Leventhal
Bass
Kevin Jenkins
Kevin Jenkins
Bass
Mark Plati
Mark Plati
Bass
Meshell Ndegeocello
Meshell Ndegeocello
Bass
Jay Bellerose
Jay Bellerose
Drums
Richard Locker
Richard Locker
Cello
Tomas Ulrich
Tomas Ulrich
Cello
Sammy Merendino
Sammy Merendino
Programming
Dan Rieser
Dan Rieser
Drums
Bill Frisell
Bill Frisell
Electric Guitar
Jamie Saft
Jamie Saft
Rhodes Piano
Larry Campbell
Larry Campbell
Guitar
Cady Finlayson
Cady Finlayson
Violin
Carol Webb-Sortomme
Carol Webb-Sortomme
Violin
DavidNadien
DavidNadien
Violin
Raimundo Penaforte
Raimundo Penaforte
Violin
Sue Prey
Sue Prey
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Holly Palmer
Holly Palmer
Songwriter
Kenny White
Kenny White
Songwriter
Lawrence Ferlinghetti
Lawrence Ferlinghetti
Songwriter
Chris Palmaro
Chris Palmaro
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Holly Palmer
Holly Palmer
Producer
Kenny White
Kenny White
Producer
Barbara Lipke
Barbara Lipke
Assistant Engineer
Bill Emmons
Bill Emmons
Assistant Engineer
Bogdan Hernik
Bogdan Hernik
Assistant Engineer
Fred Kevorkian
Fred Kevorkian
Assistant Engineer
Suzanne Dyer
Suzanne Dyer
Assistant Engineer
Tom Schick
Tom Schick
Assistant Engineer
Mark Plati
Mark Plati
Engineer
Joe Warda
Joe Warda
Mixing Engineer
Roger Moutenot
Roger Moutenot
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer

Letras

I've been looking for someone to thank For sending down this rain And I've been wondering who do I thank For sending you back again 'Cause it makes my nibbled lip And my, from nowhere tears Feel at home I feel like Come lie with me and be my love Lie down with me Under the cypress tree In the sweet grasses Come lie with me and be my love Lie down with me Under the cypress tree In the sweet grasses As night passes Now my face is neatly decorated with my yellow hair Striped up by the fat drops fallen there I squeeze it all out of my corduroy Like the day you found me The man who drives this bus Raised me up a half assed smile in the mirror But never mind, I'm gonna fold it up press it flat Stick it in my pocket and make it last me for all night Come lie with me and be my love Lie down with me Under the cypress tree In the sweet grasses Come lie with me and be my love Lie down with me Under the cypress tree In the sweet grasses As night passes Come lie with me and be my love Lie down with me Under the cypress tree In the sweet grasses Under the cypress tree As night passes In the sweet grasses
Writer(s): Holly Palmer, Kenny White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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