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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amber Gray
Amber Gray
Vocals
Patrick Page
Patrick Page
Vocals
Liam Robinson
Liam Robinson
Piano
Robinson Morse
Robinson Morse
Bass
Marika Hughes
Marika Hughes
Cello
Michael Chorney
Michael Chorney
Guitar
Dana Lyn
Dana Lyn
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anaïs Mitchell
Anaïs Mitchell
Composer
Liam Robinson
Liam Robinson
Vocal Arranger
Michael Chorney
Michael Chorney
Orchestrator
Todd Sickafoose
Todd Sickafoose
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anaïs Mitchell
Anaïs Mitchell
Producer
Brandon Chevere
Brandon Chevere
Assistant Engineer
Matt Soares
Matt Soares
Assistant Engineer
Neal Shaw
Neal Shaw
Assistant Engineer
Mara Isaacs
Mara Isaacs
Co-Producer
David Lai
David Lai
Producer
Alan Douches
Alan Douches
Mastering Engineer
Todd Sickafoose
Todd Sickafoose
Producer
Isaiah Abolin
Isaiah Abolin
Recording Engineer

गाने

What are you afraid of? What? He's just a boy in love Have a drink, why don't you? No, I've had enough He loves that girl, Hades Well, that's too bad He has the kind of love for her, that you and I once had The girl means nothing to me I know, but she means everything to him So? Let her go Hades, my husband, Hades my light Hades, my darkness If you had heard how he sang tonight You'd pity poor Orpheus All of the sorrow won't fit in his chest It just burns, like a fire in the pit of his chest And his heart is a bird on a spit in his chest How long? How long? How long? How long? Just as long as Hades is king Nothing comes of wishing on stars And nothing comes of the songs people sing However sorry they are Give them a piece, they'll take it all Show them a crack, they'll tear down the wall Lend them an ear, and the kingdom will fall The kingdom will fall for a song What does he care for the logic of kings? The laws of your underworld? It is only for love that he sings He sings, for the love of a girl You and your pity don't fit in my bed You just burn like a fire in the pit of my bed And I turn like a bird on a spit in my bed How long? How long? How long? How long? Just as long as I am your wife It's true, the earth must die But then, the earth comes back to life And the sun must go on rising And how does the sun even fit in the sky? It just burns like a fire in the pit of the sky And the earth is a bird on a spit in the sky How long? How long? How long?
Writer(s): Will Mowatt, Hayden Browne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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