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Joss Stone - I Believe it to My Soul (Colour Me Free!)
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INTERPRÉTATION
David Sanborn
David Sanborn
Interprète
Steve Gadd
Steve Gadd
Batterie
Christian McBride
Christian McBride
Contrebasse
Russell Malone
Russell Malone
Guitare
Gil Goldstein
Gil Goldstein
Claviers
Ricky Peterson
Ricky Peterson
Orgue Hammond
Keyon Harrold
Keyon Harrold
Trompette
Lew Soloff
Lew Soloff
Trompette
Mike Davis
Mike Davis
Trombone
Lou Marini
Lou Marini
Saxophone ténor
Howard Johnson
Howard Johnson
Saxophone baryton
Charles Pillow
Charles Pillow
Clarinette basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ray Charles
Ray Charles
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Joss Stone
Joss Stone
Co‑production
Phil Ramone
Phil Ramone
Production
Joe Ferla
Joe Ferla
Ingénierie
Jonathan Joseph
Jonathan Joseph
Ingénierie

Paroles

Ooh Ooh yeah yeah Alright now Yeah One of these days And it won't be long You're gonna look for me But I'll be gone I believe, yeah Say I believe yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh baby, you're trying to make a fool outta me And since you've been going round lately With your head so high I think I'm gonna have to Use my right 'Cause I believe, yes I do now I believe, yeah, yeah, yeah I believe it, baby I believe you've been trying to make a fool outta me Yeah alright now! Yeah The night when you were sleeping I heard you say 'Oh Lily!' But baby you know my name You know my name My name is Jossie baby And don't you forget it, love, baby! Ooh See I believe I believe you've been trying to make a... Trying to make a fool, outta me ooh And since you been You've been Going round baby With your head so hard I think I'm gonna have to To use my right Cause I believe it baby, I just gotta know How you really feel Tell me right now, right here You don't care for me no more Why not baby? You just starting to forget about me yeah And I can't, I can't take it, take it, take it no more Somebody tell me I had to, and I'm gonna I'm gonna use my right on you boy If you don't, you don't ship and shape it up And fall in love (I believe) That you've been sleeping around on me I saw the lipstick on your shirt Smell the perfume in your hair I believe! I believe it right here, right now That you're making a fool You making a big, old, ugly, silly, ridiculous fool outta me!
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