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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Glen Hansard
Glen Hansard
Chant
Thomas Bartlett
Thomas Bartlett
Claviers
David Odlum
David Odlum
Guitare
Brad Albetta
Brad Albetta
Basse
Curtis Fowlkes
Curtis Fowlkes
Trombone
Eimear Crehan
Eimear Crehan
Direction d’orchestre
Kenny Wollesen
Kenny Wollesen
Batterie
Rob Moose
Rob Moose
Cordes
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Glen Hansard
Glen Hansard
Paroles/Composition
Thomas Bartlett
Thomas Bartlett
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
Rob Moose
Rob Moose
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Thomas Bartlett
Thomas Bartlett
Production
David Odlum
David Odlum
Ingénierie de mixage
Patrick Dillett
Patrick Dillett
Ingénierie

Paroles

When you're kneeling through the hours And you're doubting your given powers And when you're ready for her mercy And you're worthy it will come When you're sneaking round the back door And she's waiting for you no more And when you're ready for her mercy And you're worthy it will come When the birds are just tuning up still And the dawn breaks on your windowsill And when you're ready for her mercy And you're worthy it will come It will come when you're broken When your heart is finally open When you're down, down and troubled When you're lost among the rubble Well, there's sugar on the old spoon Let's do that two-step around your front room And when you're ready for her mercy And you're worthy it will come Mercy, mercy, coming to you Feel her beauty flowing through you She will unbind you, set the word free Mercy, mercy Mercy, mercy, coming to you Feel her beauty flowing through you She will unbind you, set the word free Mercy, mercy Ah, won't you give me some- Mercy, mercy Ah, won't you give me some- Mercy, mercy, coming to you Feel her beauty flowing through you She will unbind you, set the word free Mercy, mercy
Writer(s): Glen Hansard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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