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The Pretender
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Jackson Browne
Jackson Browne
Voix principales
Fred Tackett
Fred Tackett
Guitare acoustique
Jeff Porcaro
Jeff Porcaro
Batterie
David Crosby
David Crosby
Harmonies vocales
Graham Nash
Graham Nash
Harmonies vocales
Craig Doerge
Craig Doerge
Piano
Bob Glaub
Bob Glaub
Basse
David Campbell
David Campbell
Direction des cordes
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jackson Browne
Jackson Browne
Paroles/Composition
David Campbell
David Campbell
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mark Howlett
Mark Howlett
Ingénieries complémentaires
Paul Black
Paul Black
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
John Haeny
John Haeny
Ingénierie de prise de son
Greg Ladanyi
Greg Ladanyi
Ingénierie de mixage
Jon Landau
Jon Landau
Production

Paroles

I'm gonna rent myself a house In the shade of the freeway Gonna pack my lunch in the morning And go to work each day And when the evening rolls around I'll go on home and lay my body down And when the morning light comes streaming in I'll get up and do it again Amen Say it again Amen I want to know what became of the changes We waited for love to bring Were they only the fitful dreams Of some greater awakening? I've been aware of the time going by They say in the end it's the wink of an eye When the morning light comes streaming in You'll get up and do it again Caught between the longing for love And the struggle for the legal tender Where the sirens sing and the church bells ring And the junk man pounds his fender Where the veterans dream of the fight Fast asleep at the traffic light And the children solemnly wait For the ice cream vendor Out into the cool of the evening Strolls the Pretender He knows that all his hopes and dreams Begin and end there Ah the laughter As they run through the night Leaving nothing But to choose off and fight And tear at the world with all their might While the ships bearing their dreams Sail out of sight I'm gonna find myself a girl Who can show me what laughter means And we'll fill in the missing colors In each other's paint-by-number dreams And then we'll put our dark glasses on And we'll make love until our strength is gone And when the morning light comes streaming in We'll get up and do it again Get it up again I'm gonna be a happy idiot And struggle for the legal tender Where the ads take aim and lay their claim To the heart and the soul of the spender And believe in whatever may lie In those things that money can buy Where true love could have been a contender Are you there? Say a prayer for the Pretender Who started out so young and strong Only to surrender Say a prayer for the Pretender Are you there for the Pretender? Say a prayer for the Pretender Are you there for the Pretender? Say a prayer for the Pretender Say it, say a prayer for the Pretender
Writer(s): Jackson Browne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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