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Desperado (2015 Remaster)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Linda Ronstadt
Linda Ronstadt
Chant
Clydie King
Clydie King
Chœurs
Marti McCall
Marti McCall
Chœurs
Shirley Matthews
Shirley Matthews
Chœurs
Chris Ethridge
Chris Ethridge
Basse
Dennis St. John
Dennis St. John
Batterie
JD Souther
JD Souther
Guitare électrique
Spooner Oldham
Spooner Oldham
Piano
Gail Martin
Gail Martin
Trombone
Jim Gordon
Jim Gordon
Saxophone
Nino Tempo
Nino Tempo
Saxophone
Darrell Leonard
Darrell Leonard
Trompette
Mac Johnson
Mac Johnson
Trompette
Sid Sharp
Sid Sharp
Premier violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Don Henley
Don Henley
Paroles/Composition
Glenn Frey
Glenn Frey
Paroles/Composition
Jim Ed Norman
Jim Ed Norman
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
JD Souther
JD Souther
Production
John Haeny
John Haeny
Ingénierie
Peter Granet
Peter Granet
Ingénierie
Ric Tarrantini
Ric Tarrantini
Ingénierie
Al Schmitt
Al Schmitt
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? You've been out riding fences for so long now Oh, you're a hard one, I know that you've got your reasons These things that are pleasing you, hurt you somehow Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy She'll beat you if she's able Know the queen of hearts is always your best bet Well, it seems to me, some fine things Have been laid upon your table But you only want the ones that you can't get Desperado, oh, you ain't getting younger Your pain and your hunger, drivin' you home And freedom, oh, freedom Well, that's just some people talkin' Well, your prison is walking through this world all alone And don't your feet get cold in the winter time? The sky won't snow, and the sun won't shine It's hard to tell the nighttime from the day You're losin' all your highs and lows Ain't it funny how the feelin' goes away? Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? Come down from your fences, open the gate It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you You better let somebody love you You better let somebody love you Before it's too late Thank you, you've been so nice Good night
Writer(s): Glenn Lewis Frey, Donald Hugh Henley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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