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Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros - Child [Official Video]
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros
Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros
Interprète
Alex Ebert
Alex Ebert
Chant
Mark Noseworthy
Mark Noseworthy
Chant
Christian Letts
Christian Letts
Chant
Orpheo McCord
Orpheo McCord
Percussion
Jade Castrinos
Jade Castrinos
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
Nathaniel Markman
Nathaniel Markman
Violon
Nico Aglietti
Nico Aglietti
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alex Ebert
Alex Ebert
Composition
Mark Noseworthy
Mark Noseworthy
Composition
Christian Letts
Christian Letts
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Alex Ebert
Alex Ebert
Production
Matt Linesch
Matt Linesch
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

The voices in my head are shadows, shadows She comes to me to tell me what they're after Says it ain't the end, boy But you best be careful, careful Might catch your tail end in a circle, circle The ocean, how she moves in ripples, ripples In flashing lights I swear she was an old friend Then the color bleeds And she becomes an angel, an angel Calls out to me like a siren to a scoundrel I say come on, child And I say come on, child The blanket where she hides by virgin lights Look to the sea where the cotton hits a turnpike Staring at her knees but I don't Have the words right, words right now If it were up to me might make her turn right, turn right Lost another one but she just smiles, smiles Black loving eyes and a stare that sees for miles Says she wants to stay Oh, wants to stay a child, child now And wonders why we ever, ever have to die And I say, come on, child And I say, come on, child Just a torch I'm gonna carry, carry Another time where our palms shared the same line The accent of a kiss whispers we're married, married now It's either love or just the sun in my eyes And I say, come on, child And I say, come on, child, love, love, love, love, love
Writer(s): Alexander Ebert, Christian Letts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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