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Disco Apocalypse
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Concerts à venir de Jackson Browne

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Jackson Browne
Jackson Browne
Chant
Bob Glaub
Bob Glaub
Basse
Russ Kunkel
Russ Kunkel
Batterie
David Lindley
David Lindley
Guitare électrique
Doug Haywood
Doug Haywood
Harmonies vocales
Rosemary Butler
Rosemary Butler
Harmonies vocales
Bill Payne
Bill Payne
Orgue
Craig Doerge
Craig Doerge
Piano électrique
Joe Lala
Joe Lala
Effets sonores
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jackson Browne
Jackson Browne
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jackson Browne
Jackson Browne
Production
Brent Averill
Brent Averill
Assistance d’ingénierie
George Ybarra
George Ybarra
Assistance d’ingénierie
James Ledner
James Ledner
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jim Nipar
Jim Nipar
Assistance d’ingénierie
Karen Siegal
Karen Siegal
Assistance d’ingénierie
Niko Bolas
Niko Bolas
Assistance d’ingénierie
Serge Reyes
Serge Reyes
Assistance d’ingénierie
Donald Miller
Donald Miller
Assistance de production
Rusty Conway
Rusty Conway
Assistance de production
Greg Ladanyi
Greg Ladanyi
Production
Doug Sax
Doug Sax
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Down the side streets and the avenue There be sisters walkin' two by two Their dresses and their shoes are new But their hearts are weary through and through And it's a long way into the light of the day While the juke box and the radio play Where the days turn into the nights People move into the sounds and sights Like the moth is drawn into the lights Like the tight-rope walker into the heights It's in their hearts, it's in their hips It's in their feet, it's on their lips Tonight's the night I'm gonna make you mine, yeah Gonna dance right out onto the edge of time When the sound starts pumpin' and the lights are flashin' And my hearts-a-thumpin' and I feel the passion And the world is right there waiting at my finger tips Disco, disco, disco apocalypse In the dawn the city seems to sigh And the hungry hear their children cry People watch the time go by They do their jobs and live and die And in their dreams they rise above By strength, or hate, or luck, or love Tonight's the night I'm gonna make you mine, yeah Gonna dance right out onto the edge of time When the world starts turnin' and the floors are shakin' And the dreams are burnin' and the skies awaken Through the wind and the fire they will be dancing still It's in their hearts, it's in their hips It's in their feet, it's on their lips A single sound that never ends They die each night and live again I'm gonna make you mine Tonight's the night out on the edge of time With the dreams of flesh and love dancing in my mind Dancing through the fire on the edge of time
Writer(s): Jackson Browne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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