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Castles Made Of Sand
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INTERPRÉTATION
Chaka Khan
Chaka Khan
Chœurs
Luis Conte
Luis Conte
Percussion
Jesse Johnson
Jesse Johnson
Guitare
Antoinette Scruggs
Antoinette Scruggs
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jimi Hendrix
Jimi Hendrix
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jesse Johnson
Jesse Johnson
Ingénierie de mixage
Jimmy Jam
Jimmy Jam
Production
Terry Lewis
Terry Lewis
Production
Matt Marrin
Matt Marrin
Ingénierie de prise de son
Voytek Kochanek
Voytek Kochanek
Ingénierie de mixage
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
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Paroles

Down the street, you can hear her scream, "You're a disgrace" As she slams the door in his drunken face And now he stands outside And all the neighbors start to gossip and drool, yes they do He cries, "Oh, girl, you must be mad" "What happened to the sweet love you and me had?" Against the door he leans and starts a scene And his tears fall and burn the garden green, yes they do And so castles made of sand fall in the sea, eventually A little Indian brave who before he was ten Played war games in the woods with his Indian friends And he built up a dream that when he grew up He would be a mighty warrior Indian chief Many moons past, his dream grew strong Tomorrow he would sing his first war song and fight his first battle Something went wrong A surprise attack killed him in his sleep that night, damn And so castles made of sand melts into the sea, eventually Hear what I say (hear what I say) There was a young girl, whose heart was a frown She was crippled for life Couldn't speak a sound And she wished and prayed she would stop living So she decided to die She drew her wheelchair to the edge of the shore To her legs she smiled, "You won't hurt me no more" Then a sight she'd never seen made her jump and say "Look a golden winged ship is passing my way" And it really didn't have to stop, it just kept on going... And so castles made of sand melts into the sea, eventually Where you're going, you'll be okay, sweet Yeah, that's the question Castles made of sand (Where are going to build your castle in the sand?) Castles made of sand (Where are going to build your castle in the sand?) Castles made of sand Castles made of sand Castles Castles Castles made of sand Castles Castles
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