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INTERPRÉTATION
Lee Ann Womack
Lee Ann Womack
Interprète
Randy Scruggs
Randy Scruggs
Guitare acoustique
B. James Lowry
B. James Lowry
Guitare acoustique
Brent Rowan
Brent Rowan
Guitare électrique
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Guitare électrique
Kenny Greenberg
Kenny Greenberg
Guitare électrique
Michael Rhodes
Michael Rhodes
Basse
Shannon Forrest
Shannon Forrest
Batterie
Steve Nathan
Steve Nathan
Piano
Chuck Leavell
Chuck Leavell
Piano
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel guitar
Aubrey Haynie
Aubrey Haynie
Violon folklorique
Bryan Sutton
Bryan Sutton
Banjo
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Kim Keys
Kim Keys
Chœurs
Keith Sewell
Keith Sewell
Chœurs
Gene Miller
Gene Miller
Chœurs
Chris Rodriguez
Chris Rodriguez
Chœurs
Bergen White
Bergen White
Chœurs
Lisa Cochran
Lisa Cochran
Chœurs
Marabeth Jordan
Marabeth Jordan
Chœurs
Bob Bailey
Bob Bailey
Chœurs
Vicki Hampton
Vicki Hampton
Chœurs
Kim Fleming
Kim Fleming
Chœurs
The Nashville String Machine
The Nashville String Machine
Violon folklorique
David Campbell
David Campbell
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Brett Beavers
Brett Beavers
Composition
Tom Douglas
Tom Douglas
Composition
David Campbell
David Campbell
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Lee Ann Womack
Lee Ann Womack
Production
Mark Wright
Mark Wright
Production
Greg Droman
Greg Droman
Ingénierie de prise de son
Todd Gunnerson
Todd Gunnerson
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Hey Mona Lisa, who was Leonardo Was he Andy Warhol Were you Marilyn Monroe Hey Mozart, what kind of name is Amadeus It's kind of like Elvis You got to die to be famous I may not go down in history I just want someone to remember me I'll probably never hold a brush that paints a masterpiece I'll probably never find a pen that writes a symphony But if I will love then I will find That I have touched another life And that's something Something worth leaving behind Hey Midas, they say you had the magic touch But even all that shiny stuff Someday is gonna turn to dust Hey Jesus, it must have been some Sunday morning In a blaze of glory We're still telling your story I may not go down in history I just want someone to remember me I'll probably never dream a dream and watch it turn to gold I know I'll never lose my life to save another's soul But if I will love then I will find That I have touched another life And that's something Something worth leaving behind Hey baby, see the future that we're building Our love lives on In the lives of our children And that's something Something worth leaving behind
Writer(s): Tom Douglas, Brett Beavers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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