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Call It a Loan
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Jackson Browne
Jackson Browne
Chant
David Lindley
David Lindley
Guitare électrique
Bob Glaub
Bob Glaub
Basse
Russ Kunkel
Russ Kunkel
Batterie
Doug Haywood
Doug Haywood
Harmonies vocales
Rosemary Butler
Rosemary Butler
Harmonies vocales
Bill Payne
Bill Payne
Orgue
Craig Doerge
Craig Doerge
Piano électrique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jackson Browne
Jackson Browne
Paroles/Composition
David Lindley
David Lindley
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

In the morning when I closed my eyes You were sleeping in paradise And while the room was growing light I was holding still with all my might Oh - what if it's true What my heart says Oh - what'll I do What if this feeling becomes hard to part with You were meant to play your part In the design of a desperate heart And while you gave your love to me I was betting I was getting it free Oh - if I'd only known What your heart cost On - can we call it a loan? And a debt that I owe, On a bet that I lost In the evening when you see my eyes Looking back at you, no disguise I'm not sure who you think you'll see I'm just hoping you'll still know that it's me Oh - what if it's true Better ask the man inside Oh, oh - there seem to be two One steals the love, and the other one hides Yeah - can we call it a loan? 'Till fm paid in full for the seeds I've sown Yeah - can we say that I've grown? In some way that we may have yet to be shown Oh - if I'd only known What your heart cost Oh - can we call it a loan? And a debt that I owe, On a bet that I lost
Writer(s): Jackson Browne, David Lindley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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