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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Billie Holiday
Musique
Camarata
Direction d’orchestre
Carl Kress
Guitare
Dave Bowman
Piano
George Wettling
Batterie
Hymie Schertzer
Saxophone alto
Larry Binyon
Saxophone ténor
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Allan Roberts
Composition
Doris Fisher
Paroles
Camarata
Arrangement
Paroles
It's that ole devil called love game
Gets behind me and keeps giving me that shock again
Put a ring in my eyes
Tears in my dreams
And rocks in my heart
It's that sly ole son of a gun again
He keeps telling me that I'm the lucky one again
But I still have that ring
Still have those tears
And those rocks in my heart
Suppose I didn't stay, ran away, wouldn't play
That devil, what a potion he would brew
He'd follow me around
Build me up, tear me down
Till I'd be so bewildered
I wouldn't know what to do
Might as well give up the fight again
I know darn well he'll convince me
And that he's right again
When he sings that siren song
I just gotta tag along
With that ole devil called love
He's following around
Build me up, tear me down
Till I'd be so bewildered
I wouldn't know what to do
Might as well give up the fight again
I know darn well he'll convince me
That he's right again
When he sings that siren song
I just gotta tag along
With that ole devil called love
With that ole devil called love
Writer(s): Allan Roberts, Doris Fisher
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