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Now You See Me/Now You Don’t
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INTERPRÉTATION
Sivert Høyem
Sivert Høyem
Chant
Børge Fjordheim
Børge Fjordheim
Batterie
Cato Salsa
Cato Salsa
Guitare
Christer Knutsen
Christer Knutsen
Piano
Øystein Frantzvåg
Øystein Frantzvåg
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Sivert Høyem
Sivert Høyem
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Sivert Høyem
Sivert Høyem
Production
Christer Knutsen
Christer Knutsen
Production
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Tchad Blake
Tchad Blake
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Oh me, oh my! Demon lover comes at night Now you see me, now you don't Baby wants to, but baby won't He wears a necktie, eyes black as ink His skin is pale, he smells like milk He knows the secret the body knows Tenfold the pleasure away from bonds I knew you were mine the moment I met you That whatever happened you would be mine I don't want to push you, don't want to upset you Whatever you wanna do is fine Who brings you wild flowers? Who comes to you at night? Who is he who's always here? And who's gone at first light? Baby's always gonna be Born and raised by the sea No stranger to the vices of men She's no fool, belive me! You're cruel, magnificent, omnipotent You move me, do away with my innocence Oh me, oh my! The night is quiet, the night is white She goes to market, she goes to church She feels her longing sting like a curse Baby grew up this Summer Now baby's gonna have a baby People 'round town will say It's the devil's child, maybe Or baby had a secret lover Stranger danger, wonder when It's times like these that people see A black dog on the mountain That Autumn a storm hit the outlying islands That Winter the whole fleet was swept from the seas And down the alley they heard baby crying She howled as she fell to her knees The sea is gonna take back the boneyard The sea is gonna give up its dead Your time on earth is still precious, my dear But please, don't let it go to your head Safeguard the women and children! Keep them in the fold! Jesus is a poor man's only friend A consolation to the old But raise your eyes up to the sky! There's no savior here, it's no place to raise a child Oh me, oh my, oh me, oh my!
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