Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
The Tragically Hip
Musique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Gord Downie
Composition
Rob Baker
Composition
Johnny Fay
Composition
Paul Langlois
Composition
Gord Sinclair
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Don Smith
Ingénierie de mixage
Bruce Barris
Ingénierie
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Well, Tom Thompson came paddling past
I'm pretty sure it was him
And he spoke so softly in accordance
To the growing of the dim
He said, "Bring on a brand new renaissance
'Cause I think I'm ready
Well, I've been shaking all night long
But my hands are steady"
And three pistols came (Yeah, sweep them all away)
And three people went on their way
Three pistols strong
And three people spent
Well, he found his little, lonely love
His bride of the northern woods
But she took me to the Opera House
Like he said she would
Then she sighed and she fell from the balcony
Shakespeare's bent to touch
She never had any time for me
'Cause I didn't protest enough
And three pistols came (Yeah, sweep them all away)
And three people went on their way
Two pistols strong
And two people spent
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Well, little girls come on Remembrance Day
Placing flowers on his grave
She waits in the shadows till after dark
To sweep them all away
I say, bring on the brand new renaissance
'Cause I think I'm ready
Well, I've been shaking all night long
But my hands are steady
And three pistols came (Yeah, sweep them all away)
And three people went on their way
Three pistols strong
And three people spent
And three pistols came (Yeah, sweep them all away)
And three people went on their way
One pistol strong
And three people spent
Woo, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh
Alright, alright, alright, alright woo
Written by: Gord Downie, Gord Sinclair, Johnny Fay, Paul Langlois, Rob Baker