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Can't We Be Friends - Tony DeSare
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Chant
Nelson Riddle
Nelson Riddle
Direction d’orchestre
Alvin Stoller
Alvin Stoller
Batterie
Bill Miller
Bill Miller
Piano
George Van Eps
George Van Eps
Guitare
Paul Smith
Paul Smith
Célesta
Phil Stephens
Phil Stephens
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Kay Swift
Kay Swift
Composition
Paul James
Paul James
Paroles/Composition
Nelson Riddle
Nelson Riddle
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Voyle Gilmore
Voyle Gilmore
Production
John Palladino
John Palladino
Ingénierie

Paroles

I took each word she said as gospel truth The way a silly little child would I can't excuse it on the grounds of youth I was no babe in the wild, wild wood She didn't mean it I should have seen it But now, it's too late I thought I'd found the girl of my dreams Now it seems This is how the story ends: She's gonna turn me down and say, "Can't we be friends?" I thought for once it couldn't go wrong, not for long I can see the way this ends: She's gonna turn me down and say, "Can't we be friends?" Why should I care though she gave me the air Why should I cry, Heave a sigh, And wonder why, And wonder why? I thought I found the gal I could trust, Watta bust, this is how the story ends: She's gonna turn me down and say, "Can't we be just friends?"
Writer(s): Kay Swift, Paul James Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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