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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Alison Krauss & Union Station
Alison Krauss & Union Station
Violon folklorique
Jerry Douglas
Jerry Douglas
Dobro
Ron Block
Ron Block
Banjo
Tyminski
Tyminski
Mandoline
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Lori McKenna
Lori McKenna
Paroles/Composition
Barry Dean
Barry Dean
Composition
Liz Rose
Liz Rose
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Alison Krauss & Union Station
Alison Krauss & Union Station
Production
Brian Wohlgemuth
Brian Wohlgemuth
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Mike Shipley
Mike Shipley
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

More wishes than a thousand hearts can count for you More smiles than a merry-go-round The sweetest ending to a bed-time story told My love follows you where you go More laughter than a kindergarten out to play One Sunday morning song that says it all More summer than a California beach can hold My love follows you where you go Future like a promise, you're a city of Gold Stubborn in your bones and Jesus in your soul Seeing you stand there,staring at the unknown I won't pretend that it's not killing me Watching you walk away slow Take forgiveness, take a prayer, take the deepest breath And take the answers in your heart When you wake up and the world is cruel and cold My love follows you where you go Future like a promise, you're a city of Gold Stubborn in your bones and Jesus in your soul Seeing you stand there,staring at the unknown I won't pretend that it's not killing me Watching you walk away slow More freedom than a field of flowers in the wind More beauty than a morning after rain Up the steepest hill, a dark and crooked road My love follows you where you go Future like a promise, you're a city of Gold Stubborn in your bones and Jesus in your soul Seeing you stand there staring at the unknown I won't pretend that it's not killing me Watching you walk away slow
Writer(s): Barry George Dean, Lori Mckenna, Liz Rose Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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