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The Corrs & The Chieftains - I Know My Love
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
The Chieftains
The Chieftains
Interprète
The Corrs
The Corrs
Chant
Paddy Moloney
Paddy Moloney
Percussion
Derek Bell
Derek Bell
Harpe
Martin Fay
Martin Fay
Violon folklorique
Seán Keane
Seán Keane
Violon folklorique
Kevin Conneff
Kevin Conneff
Percussion
Matt Molloy
Matt Molloy
Flûte
James Blenner-Hassett
James Blenner-Hassett
Basse
Noel Bridgeman
Noel Bridgeman
Percussion
Cuco Castellanos
Cuco Castellanos
Percussion
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Trad Arr
Trad Arr
Paroles/Composition
Paddy Moloney
Paddy Moloney
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Paddy Moloney
Paddy Moloney
Production
Brian Masterson
Brian Masterson
Ingénierie de mixage
Richard McCullough
Richard McCullough
Assistance d’ingénierie
Ciarán Cahill
Ciarán Cahill
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jonathan Ford
Jonathan Ford
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

One two three four five six I know my love by his way of walking And I know my love by his way of talking And I know my love dressed in a suit of blue And if my love leaves me, what will I do? And still she cried, "I love him the best And a troubled mind sure can know no rest" And still she cried, "Bonny boys are few And if my love leaves me, what will I do?" There is a dance house in Maradyke And there my true love goes every night He takes a strange girl upon his knee Well, now don't you think that, that vexes me? And still she cried, "I love him the best And a troubled mind sure can know no rest" And still she cried, "Bonny boys are few And if my love leaves me, what will I do?" If my love knew, I can wash and wring If my love knew, I can sew and spin I'd make a coat of the finest kind But the want of money sure leaves me behind And still she cried, "I love him the best And a troubled mind sure can know no rest" And still she cried, "Bonny boys are few And if my love leaves me, what will I do?" I know my love is an arrant rover I know he'll wander the wild world over In dear old Ireland, he'll no longer tarry An American girl, he's sure to marry And still she cried, "I love him the best And a troubled mind sure can know no rest" And still she cried, "Bonny boys are few And if my love leaves me, what will I do?" And still she cried, "I love him the best And a troubled mind sure can know no rest" And still she cried, "Bonny boys are few And if my love leaves me, what will I do?" What will I do?
Writer(s): Dp, Paddy Moloney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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