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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Dust
Interprète
Kenny Aaronson
Basse
Marc Bell
Percussion
Richie Wise
Guitare acoustique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Kenny Kerner
Arrangement
Kenny Aaronson
Composition
Richie Wise
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Kenny Kerner
Production
Richie Wise
Production
Harry Yarmark
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
When I think of all the time we had to die
I think that we should have gone somewhere away
Far from our maddening state
We could have run for miles and hidden in a storm
We could have stayed under the rain
Into the winds of time
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now the time has come for every man to die
I know how it's gonna be, black as the dead
Soon we will all be gone
And then we'd have to leave our shiny jewels behind
Diamonds and tears, women and whips
Under the earth we move
Oh, oh, learning to die again
Oh, oh, help me find a place inside this foreign land
Oh, oh, wondering why and when
Oh, oh, who can say on which day
He will call and we must learn to die again
Now the time has come for every man to die
I know how it's gonna be, black as the dead
Soon we will all be gone
Then we have to leave our shiny jewels behind
Diamonds and tears, women and whips
Under the earth we move
Written by: Kenny Aaronson, Kenny Kerner