Canciones más populares de The Tragically Hip
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
The Tragically Hip
Intérprete
Gord Downie
Canto
Rob Baker
Guitarra
Paul Langlois
Guitarra
Gord Sinclair
Bajo
Johnny Fay
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Gord Downie
Letrista
Rob Baker
Letrista
Paul Langlois
Letrista
Gord Sinclair
Letrista
Johnny Fay
Letrista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Don Smith
Ingeniería de mezcla
Bruce Barris
Ingeniería
Ted Jensen
Masterización
Mark Vreeken
Ingeniería de mezcla envolvente
Letra
[Verse 1]
Like anyone I knew a Dave
Drove a Plymouth Shallow Grave
Said, my girl don't just walk, she unfurls
With motorcycle language
He stumbled through his slang pledge
Then he dragged the mud for wedding pearls
[Verse 2]
He closed both his eyes and sort of gave her a kiss
Said, don't worry, baby, about what you're going to miss
There will always be a much, much more than this
[Verse 3]
Everytime you go, everytime you go
You are all I see, everytime you go
Holding out for you and me
[Verse 4]
Pulled down his birthday suitcase
Brown with dust from no place
Said, I think it's time we made a start
They danced the waltz of charity
No car garage, two kids for free
They were pissing bliss and playing parts
[Verse 5]
He closed both his eyes and sort of gave her a kiss
Said, don't worry, baby, about what you're going to miss
There will always be a much, much more than this
[Verse 6]
Everytime you go, everytime you go
You are all I see, everytime you go
Holding out for you and me
[Verse 7]
And the big snake pit
And we danced to the edge of it
And we laugh and we laugh
'Cause we ain't seen the half of it
[Verse 8]
Everytime you go, everytime you go
You are all I see, everytime you go
Holding out for you and me
[Verse 9]
Everytime you go, everytime you go
You are all I see, you are all I see
(Holding out) Holding out for you and me
[Verse 10]
Everytime you go, everytime you go
You are all I see, you are all I see
(Holding out) Holding out for you and me
You and me
You and me
You and me
Written by: Gord Downie, Gord Sinclair, Johnny Fay, Paul Langlois, Rob Baker