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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Glen Hansard
Glen Hansard
Chant
Earl Harvin
Earl Harvin
Batterie
Joseph Doyle
Joseph Doyle
Basse
Rob Bochnik
Rob Bochnik
Guitare
Ruth O'Mahony Brady
Ruth O'Mahony Brady
Piano
Piero Perelli
Piero Perelli
Percussion
Paula Hughes
Paula Hughes
Violoncelle
Katie O'Connor
Katie O'Connor
Violon
Una O'Kane
Una O'Kane
Violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Glen Hansard
Glen Hansard
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
David Odlum
David Odlum
Ingénierie de mixage
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Night has fallen, let's go out into it Bring a blanket and a bottle I'll need a friend to get me through it And lately in this life There's no quick fix or easy answers Gonna put all our troubles to right In love it's the same There's no doubt blues is running the game Keep your lantern trimmed and burning till the end of the night Put your cheek to the wind When you go without, then you'll go within If it comes to blows, take it all on the chin There's no worthier fight We're working, working through it Losing is a dirty word, I know But sometimes it's all we can do And lately this heart of mine Has been bruised and it's been broken And it's lost a little spark of divine And right as I thought I was soaring The thunder came roaring in And cut me down to size And right as I had all of the answers You said 'no, there's no mountain worth its salt Gonna be easy to climb' But we climbed it, and we scaled it And when the wind and the weather were with us I knew we wouldn't fail And we see it, and we take it And if we fall by the side at least we'll know that we tried To leave a little light on our way And right as I thought I was losing That truth came bruising and cut me right down in my pride And right as I thought I was all out of answers You said 'no, there's no mountain great or small you can't climb There's no mountain you can't move or you can't climb' But we climb it, and we scale it And when the wind and the weather are working together I knew that we could make it And we see it, and we take it We set out unready, unworthy and unsteady For all we now leave in our wake There's no mountain great or small you can't climb There's no mountain you can't move or you can't climb
Writer(s): Glen James Hansard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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