Clip vidéo
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Thalia Zedek
Chant
Beth Heinberg
Piano
Chris Brokaw
Guitare électrique
Daniel Coughlin
Batterie
David Michael Curry
Alto
Mel Lederman
Piano
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Gary Gogel
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Thalia Zedek
Production
Bryce Goggin
Production
Paroles
I saw you older--
It looked like Death had been at your face.
Another cigarette,
Almost gone when the morning first breaks.
Too many people,
Too many people know your first name.
I'm just one,
And after a while I can't bring myself to say:
"Be sure you notice always what you're eating"
New York nights, 1926--
It all looked so different
You've starved your telephones,
Now your servants can't bring you messages.
The open fields where people color to no reply;
You can't help it--
If you get out of bed you might paint a sky.
We used to be lovers a long time ago.
Your God hates me--
He can't feel my flesh;
He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed.
Your God hates me.
Writer(s): Rodrigo Fabiano Rodrigo Leao, Steve Theodore Bartek, Miguel Silveira Joao
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