Video musicale

In primo piano

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emilíana Torrini
Emilíana Torrini
Vocals
Volker Bertelmann
Volker Bertelmann
Performer
Jón Ólafson
Jón Ólafson
Piano
Andri Ólafsson
Andri Ólafsson
Contrabass
Guðmundur Pétursson
Guðmundur Pétursson
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Waits
Tom Waits
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Emilíana Torrini
Emilíana Torrini
Producer
Jón Ólafson
Jón Ólafson
Producer
Guðmundur Kristinn Jónsson
Guðmundur Kristinn Jónsson
Mixing Engineer

Testi

Well, I hope that I don't fall in love with you 'Cause falling in love just makes me blue When the music plays and you display your heart for me to see I had a beer and now I hear you calling out for me And, I hope that I don't fall in love with you Well, the room is crowded, people everywhere And I wonder should I offer you a chair Well, if you sit down with this old clown, take that frown and break it Before the evening's gone away, I think that we could make it And, I hope that I don't fall in love with you Well, the night does funny things inside a man This old Tom cat feelings you don't understand Well, I turn around to look at you, you light a cigarette I wish I had the guts to bum one, but we've never met And I hope that I don't fall in love with you I can see that you are lonesome, just like me And it being late, you'd like some company Well, I turn around to look at you, and you look back at me The guy you're with has up and split, the chair next to you is free And I hope that you don't fall in love with me It's closing time, the music's fading out Last call for drinks, I'll have another stout Well, I turn around to look at you, you're nowhere to be found I search the place for your lost face, guess I'll have another round And I think that I just fell in love with you
Writer(s): Tom Waits, Thomas Alan Waits Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out