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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Brandon Flowers
Brandon Flowers
Voix principales
Dave Keuning
Dave Keuning
Chœurs
Mark Stoermer
Mark Stoermer
Guitare basse
Ronnie Vannucci
Ronnie Vannucci
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Brandon Flowers
Brandon Flowers
Paroles/Composition
Mark Stoermer
Mark Stoermer
Paroles/Composition
Ronnie Vannucci
Ronnie Vannucci
Paroles/Composition
Dave Keuning
Dave Keuning
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
The Killers
The Killers
Production

Paroles

[Verse 1]
You sit there in your heartache
You're waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness, watch it now, here he comes
[Verse 2]
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined when you were young
[Verse 3]
Can we climb this mountain, I don't know
Higher now than ever before
I know we can make it if we take it slow
Let's take it easy
Easy now, watch it go
[Verse 4]
We're burning down the highway skyline
On the back of a hurricane that started turning
When you were young
When you were young
[Verse 5]
And sometimes you close your eyes
And see the place where you used to live
When you were young
[Verse 6]
They say the devil's water, it ain't so sweet
You don't have to drink right now
But you can dip your feet
Every once in a little while
[Verse 7]
Sing me a lullaby, come on
[Verse 8]
You sit there in your heartache
You're waiting on some beautiful boy to
To save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness, watch it now, here he comes
[Verse 9]
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined when you were young
When you were young
[Verse 10]
I said, he doesn't look a thing like Jesus
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But more than you'll ever know
Written by: Brandon Flowers, Keuning, Mark Stoermer, Ronnie Vannucci
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