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Concerts à venir de Diane Birch
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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Diane Birch
Chant
Eugene Briskin
Violoncelle
David Creswell
Violon
Alicia Svigals
Violon
Maxim Moston
Violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Diane Birch
Composition
Alicia Svigals
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Betty Wright
Production
Steve Greenberg
Production
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Howie Beno
Ingénierie
Sheldon Steiger
Ingénierie
Paroles
Turning, turning are the tables here before me
Oh, but you're so lovely
Lovely as you are, I know you'll leave me
High up in a tree, I can't climb down
But I don't mind the trouble, it's a magic view
Starin' at the pavement under you
Burning, burning with the New York lights
I'm turning, turning into me it feels like heaven, heaven
Whoa the hum of silence never seemed so far
But Lord it's quiet in my heart
And I don't even miss a single blade of grass
Paper trails, no fingernails and frozen eyes I never wanna close
I would be a fool to miss this magic view
Starin' at the ceiling next to you
Writer(s): Diane Birch
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