Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Dianne Reeves
Dianne Reeves
Chant
Esperanza Spalding
Esperanza Spalding
Chant
Terri Lyne Carrington
Terri Lyne Carrington
Batterie
Bobby Sparks
Bobby Sparks
Claviers
Camille Thurman
Camille Thurman
Flûte
Cedric Hanriot
Cedric Hanriot
Claviers
Ingrid Jensen
Ingrid Jensen
Trompette
Leandro Pellegrino
Leandro Pellegrino
Guitare
Leo Genovese
Leo Genovese
Claviers
Munyungo Jackson
Munyungo Jackson
Percussion
Sheila E.
Sheila E.
Congas
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Esperanza Spalding
Esperanza Spalding
Composition
Omar Thomas
Omar Thomas
Arrangement de cors
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Terri Lyne Carrington
Terri Lyne Carrington
Production
Martin Walters
Martin Walters
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Listen to the wild rose in bloom
In her tune, strength and beauty
Grow with the days unfolding
Each layer of her perfume
I want to move that free and full
Like the wild rose
Like the wild rose
[Verse 2]
I'd been growing happy
In the gardens
'Neath the open sun
Each of my finest roses
Trimmed and bunches into a vase
Lovers and florists
Flocked to buy and sell
Rabbits in my breath
Till pedals started falling
From my pretty little face
[Verse 3]
Big time cultivators came to counsel me
With bouquets and tips
About how successful plots
Need some controls if they're to grow
[Verse 4]
Promising next year
If I pruned my branches and locked my hips
I'd have more roses and more hands
To help me reap and sow
[Verse 5]
While they were talking 'round me
A wild breeze wafted by
And wrapped it's song around me
Before I crossed their dotted line
I listened
[Verse 6]
To the wild rose in bloom
In her tune, strength and beauty
Opened my heart unfolding
Each layer of her perfume
And I knew I could bloom that full
Like the wild rose
[Verse 7]
A wild will to grow took me over
And out grew my roots and seed
The florist scattered
Songs grew out of my thorns and leaves
Never knew they mattered
They matter
[Verse 8]
To grow myself in full
And show out loud
That more than pretty roses
Of me I'm proud
To be that free and full
Like the wild rose
In my tune, strength and beauty
Growing for days unfolding
[Verse 9]
I've been growing happy
In my fullness, stretching in the sun
Each of my roses blooming out
And singing their own song
Now people passing through the gardens
Like to stop and hear
Some even open up and start to sing along
For every rose still longing
For a new breeze to come by
Listen for the wild rose
As she sings her song on high
[Verse 10]
Just listen
To the wild rose in bloom
In her tune, strength and beauty
Grow with the days unfolding
Each layer of her perfume
I want to bloom that free and full
Call me wild rose
Call me wild rose
[Verse 11]
Oh, listen
Written by: Esperanza Spalding
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