Titres les plus populaires de Jamiroquai
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Paul Stoney
Programmation
Dee Lewis
Chœurs
Derrick McKenzie
Batterie
Jay Kay
Chant
Nick Fyffe
Basse
Rob Harris
Guitare
Sola Akingbola
Percussion
Toby Smith
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Nick Fyffe
Paroles/Composition
Rob Harris
Paroles/Composition
Jay Kay
Paroles/Composition
Simon Hale
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
The Pope
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
He sees the stormy anger of the world
And wants no part of it at all
And as the weeping leaves of Autumn curl
He feels the savage winter call
See far below the dust of conflict settles on the hill
Where there was no escape before
And as he spreads his wings and soars up to another level
He brings the icy prophecies of war
Black crow, black crow, tell me where you really go
When you fly into the sunset, high in evening sky
Black crow, black crow, tell me what you really know
Will we flourish in this hurricane, or will we fall and die?
While children lose their souls and so much more
To ragged armies of the field
A vicious fanfare cries appeasing hungry savages
To trigger that their fate is surely sealed
I wonder if that black crow sleeps as day beckons the night
Or if he even sleeps at all
I wonder what he thinks of all the human traffic passing far below
That's sturggled on the road for so, so long
Black crow, black crow, solely you pass above
Understanding everything but you know nothing at all
Black crow, black crow, tell me what you really know
Do you understand the pain that we feel down here at all?
Black crow, black crow, tell me where you really go
When you fly into the sunset, high in evening sky
Black crow, black crow, tell me what you really know
Will we flourish in this hurricane, or will we fall and die?
Will we flourish in this hurricane, or will we fall and die?
Will we flourish in this hurricane, or will we fall and die?
Writer(s): Jason Kay, Robert Harris, Nick Fyffe
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