Wolf - First Aid Kit: letra, videos musicales y conciertos

Wolf

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Wolf fue lanzado el 18 de septiembre de 2012 por Wichita Recordings como parte del álbum Wolf - Single

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DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

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Video musical

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First Aid Kit

Intérprete

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Johanna Söderberg

Johanna Söderberg

Composición

Klara Söderberg

Klara Söderberg

Composición

Producción e ingeniería

Mike Mogis

Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]

Wolf mother, where you been?

You look so worn, so thin

You're a taker, devil's maker

Lemme hear you sing, hey-ya, hey-ya

[Verse 2]

Wolf father, at the door

You don't smile anymore

You're a drifter, shapeshifter

Lemme see you run, hey-ya, hey-ya

[Verse 3]

Holy light over the night

Oh, keep the spirit strong

Watch it grow, child of war

Oh, keep holdin' on

[Verse 4]

When I run through the deep dark forest long after this begun

Where the sun would set, the trees were dead, and the rivers were none

And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place

But there was no sound, there was only me and my disgrace

[Verse 5]

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey-hey, hey-ya

[Verse 6]

Wolf mother, where you been?

You look so worn, so thin

You're a taker, devil's maker

Lemme hear you sing, hey-ya, hey-ya

[Verse 7]

Wolf father, at the door

You don't smile anymore

You're a drifter, shapeshifter

Lemme see you run, hey-ya, hey-ya

[Verse 8]

Wayward winds, a voice that sings

Of a forgotten land

See it fall, child of war

Oh, lend a mending hand

[Verse 9]

When I run through the deep dark forest long after this begun

Where the sun would set, the trees were dead, and the rivers were none

And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place

But there was no sound, there was only me and my disgrace

[Verse 10]

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey-hey, hey-ya

Written by: Johanna Söderberg, Klara Söderberg

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