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Edward Sharpe & the Magnetic Zeros: I don't wanna pray (live at Rock en Seine 2016, Paris)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros
Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros
Interprète
Alex Ebert
Alex Ebert
Chant
Jade Castrinos
Jade Castrinos
Chant
Orpheo McCord
Orpheo McCord
Percussion
Christian Letts
Christian Letts
Chant
Josh Collazo
Josh Collazo
Batterie
Nora Kirkpatrick
Nora Kirkpatrick
Accordéon
Seth Ford-Young
Seth Ford-Young
Basse
Stewart Cole
Stewart Cole
Trompette
Chris Richard
Chris Richard
Chant
Jenny Brannick
Jenny Brannick
Chant
Rachel Kolar
Rachel Kolar
Chant
Aaron Arntz
Aaron Arntz
Piano
Aaron Embry
Aaron Embry
Piano
Aaron Older
Aaron Older
Basse
Mark Noseworthy
Mark Noseworthy
Chant
Nathaniel Markman
Nathaniel Markman
Violon
Nico Aglietti
Nico Aglietti
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alex Ebert
Alex Ebert
Composition
Jade Castrinos
Jade Castrinos
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Alex Ebert
Alex Ebert
Production
Matt Linesch
Matt Linesch
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

I love my God, God made love I love my God, God made love I love my God, God made hate I love my God, God made hate I love my God, God made good I love my God, God made good I love my God, God made bad I love my God, God made me, yeah But I don't want to pray to my maker I just want to be what I see Not just who I am but the pink and golden land And that wide wild sky over me Help me to the sun, hey I'm looking everywhere See, I'm looking to become not the prayer but the prayer And now I don't want to pray, no Yeah, say I don't want to pray, no And now I don't want to pray I don't want to pray I love my God, God made love I love my God, God made love I love my God, God made good I love my God, God made hate I love my God, God made bad I love my God, God made, God made But I don't want to pray to my maker. no I just want to be feeling free Not like in a book or the leaves and trees that shook For a word that means only not a thing Pardon God and mom, what I'm sayin' isn't fair See, I'm looking to become not the prayer but the prayer And now I don't want to pray, no I say I don't want to pray, no Hey, ah, I don't want to pray, no Who don't want to pray? Not much good to talk, better to walk it Not much good to take, better to give We are born forgiven and forgotten our sins Yeah, I promise you, my friends All that dies will live again Pardon God and mom, what I'm saying isn't fair See, I'm looking to become not the prayer but the prayer And now I don't want to pray, no Yeah, say I don't want to pray, no Oh, now I don't want to pray, no Who don't want to pray? I love my God, God made love I love my God, God made love I love my God, God made hate I love my God, God made hate I love my God, God made good I love my God, God made good I love my God, God made bad I love my God, God made me
Writer(s): Jade Castrinos, Alex Ebert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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