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At the Still Point

The Story

Singer/Songwriter

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INTERPRÉTATION
The Story
The Story
Interprète
Alain Mallet
Alain Mallet
Piano
Ben Wittman
Ben Wittman
Batterie
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Chant
Claudio Ragazzi
Claudio Ragazzi
Interprète
Carlos Cordova
Carlos Cordova
Chœurs
Lionel Girardeau
Lionel Girardeau
Basse
Michael Rivard
Michael Rivard
Basse
Mikael Ringquist
Mikael Ringquist
Cloches
Anders Bostrom
Anders Bostrom
Flûte
Duke Levine
Duke Levine
Guitare
Jennifer Kimball
Jennifer Kimball
Harmonies vocales
Adam Kolker
Adam Kolker
Saxophone
Donny McCaslin
Donny McCaslin
Saxophone
Gary Valente
Gary Valente
Trombone
Mimi Rabson
Mimi Rabson
Violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Paroles/Composition
Alain Mallet
Alain Mallet
Arrangement
Ben Wittman
Ben Wittman
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Alain Mallet
Alain Mallet
Production
Tommy LiPuma
Tommy LiPuma
Production

Paroles

I'd settle for less but I'd hold you accountable Knock on your door but I wouldn't take "no" for a ride A month in the country, a day by your side Two years in the forest, I can't see the trees if you hide And if I forgot, could you make me remember The piece of myself that I left winding by It's on the top current of love's final breeze There at the still point, That's where I'll be We would find hindsight at the edge of the world, Love at the end of indifference We'd be the lovers that time could forget Distance would forge us, make us stronger in the end And if you forgot, could I make you remember The piece of yourself that you gave long ago It's on the top current of love's final breeze There at the still point, That's where I'll be At the still point, at the still point At the still point of desire At the still point, the still point At the still point of desire At the still point, at the still point At the still point of desire We'd be forever, a month in the country, A day by your side, two years in the forest A decade of hopeful, a terrible leap, When it all comes out in the wash I will love you I will love you At the still point, at the still point, At the still point of desire At the still point, at the still point At the still point of desire At the still point, the still point At the still point of desire At the still point, at the still point At the still point of desire...
Writer(s): Jonatha Brooke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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