album cover
Precious Opal
61
De gira
Rock
Precious Opal fue lanzado el 11 de diciembre de 1992 por Mother Hips Records como parte del álbum Back to the Grotto
album cover
Fecha de lanzamiento11 de diciembre de 1992
Sello discográficoMother Hips Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM96

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
The Mother Hips
The Mother Hips
Intérprete
Tim Bluhm
Tim Bluhm
Guitarra eléctrica
Greg Loiacono
Greg Loiacono
Guitarra eléctrica
Isaac Parsons
Isaac Parsons
Bajo eléctrico
Mike Wofchuck
Mike Wofchuck
Batería
paul hoaglin
paul hoaglin
Voces de fondo
Eric Broyhill
Eric Broyhill
Voces de fondo
Christof W. Certik
Christof W. Certik
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Tim Bluhm
Tim Bluhm
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
paul hoaglin
paul hoaglin
Producción
Eric Broyhill
Eric Broyhill
Ingeniería de grabación

Letra

Would you like to come down to me from your town above the line?
I saw an omen that you were coming and I do believe it's time
Precious Opal, Queen of Gems upon a frozen marquee sign
When you first moved to your room way up on Power Station Hill
And you fell in with a man who had a lunchbox full of pills
I asked for you portfolio but you gave me your high heels
It's deciding when's the last time that's the trouble
It's not over if you plan to try again
And I hope this does not scratch your mirrored surface
Precious Opal, Queen of Gems
Two winters passed and through them both a hurricane did tear
And it sent some strong men running and it threw houses in the air
And it left a shining opal sitting naked in the air
Your front teeth had been damaged in the strangest kind of thing
You chipped them during a frantic delivery of kisses to the king
And you handed me a butterknife and said you were hanging by a string
I went down to a funeral on Salem Street this morning
All the cars in the procession painted white
You know I felt a little bit underdressed but I decided I had to go inside
I asked an old man that was standing by the coroner the name of the man that died
He told me his name but I didn't quite hear him
And I decided that that was alright
Do you remember when we tried to wet the bed all night and you couldn't do it?
I hope this does not scratch your mirrored surface
Precious Opal, Queen of Gems
Written by: Tim Bluhm
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