Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Lucinda Williams
Chant
Hal Willner
Échantillonneur
Rob Burger
Piano
Doug Pettibone
Guitare électrique
Bill Frisell
Guitare électrique
Tony Garnier
Contrebasse
Jim Keltner
Percussion
Jenny Scheinman
Violon
Rob Brophy
Alto
Tim Loo
Violoncelle
Gary Louris
Chœurs
Gia Ciambotti
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Lucinda Williams
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Lucinda Williams
Production
Vanessa Parr
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Hal Willner
Production
Jason Wormer
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Tom Overby
Production déléguée
Eric Liljestrand
Ingénierie
Michael Dumas
Ingénierie de prise de son
Matt Brown
Ingénierie de prise de son
Gavin Lurssen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
I shudder to think
What it would mean
If the president wore pink
Or if a prostitute was queen?
What would happen then?
How would the world change
If thick became thin
And the world was rearranged?
If the rains brought down the moon
And daylight was feared
And the sun rose too soon
And then just disappeared?
If dogs became kings
And the pope chewed gum
And hobos had wings
And God was a bum?
If houses became trees
And flowers turned to stone
And there were no families
And people lived alone?
Buildings started laughing
And windows cried
And feet started clapping
And out came inside
If mountains fell in slivers
And the sky began to bleed
And blood filled up the rivers
And prisoners were freed?
If the stars fell apart
And the ocean dried up
And the world was one big heart
And decided to stop?
If children grew up happier
And they could run with the wolves
And they never felt trapped
Or hungry or unloved?
If cats walked on water
And birds had bank accounts
And we loved one another
In equal amounts?
Written by: Lucinda Williams

