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Rufus Wainwright
Rufus Wainwright
Chant
Jon Brion
Jon Brion
Guitare électrique
Benmont Tench
Benmont Tench
Piano
Martha Wainwright
Martha Wainwright
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rufus Wainwright
Rufus Wainwright
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jon Brion
Jon Brion
Production
Bob Clearmountain
Bob Clearmountain
Ingénierie de mixage
Curt Anderson
Curt Anderson
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Ethan Johns
Ethan Johns
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Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
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Lenny Waronker
Lenny Waronker
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Paroles

Oh, what a shame that your pockets did bleed on St. Valentine's And you sat in a chair thinking, "Boy, I'm such a prince" Well, life's a train that goes from February on day by day But it's making a stop on April first And you will believe in love And all that it's supposed to be But just until the fish start to smell And you're struck down by a hammer Sure, you were swift when the handsome Greek boys dropped by with gifts You are suave thanks to ribbons that opened sesame But in the stars and closer to home in every planet It ain't hard for me and dear JoJo to see That you will believe in love And all that it's supposed to be But just until the fish start to smell And you're struck down by a hammer So let it all go by Looking at the sky Wondering if there's clouds and stuff in hell Let it all go by (Looking at the sky) Looking at the sky (Wondering if there's clouds and stuff in hell) Wondering if there are clouds in hell And you will believe in love And all that it's supposed to be Yes, you will believe in love Girl, you will believe in love And all that it's supposed to be Yes, you will believe in love But you will believe in love And all that it's supposed to be Yes, you will believe in love And you will believe in love And all that it's supposed to be Yes, you will believe in love
Writer(s): Rufus Wainwright Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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