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INTERPRÉTATION
Clint Black
Clint Black
Voix principales
Dane Bryant
Dane Bryant
Chœurs
Hayden Nicholas
Hayden Nicholas
Chœurs
Steve Real
Steve Real
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Don Henley
Don Henley
Paroles/Composition
Glenn Frey
Glenn Frey
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Clint Black
Clint Black
Production
James Stroud
James Stroud
Production

Paroles

Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You've been out ridin' fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one, I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin' you, can hurt you somehow Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy She'll beat you if she's able Know the queen of hearts is always your best bet But it seems to me some fine things have been laid upon your table But you only want the ones that you can't get Desperado, oh, you ain't gettin' no younger Your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home And freedom, oh, freedom, well, that's just some people talkin' Your prison is walkin' through this world all alone Don't your feet get cold in the winter time? The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine It's hard to tell the nighttime from the day And you're losin' all your highs and lows Ain't it funny how the feelin' goes away? Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? Come down from your fences, open the gate It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you You better let somebody love you, let somebody love You better let somebody love you Before it's too late Thank you very much Thank you
Writer(s): Glenn Lewis Frey, Don Henley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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