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Willow Tree
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Willow Tree è stato pubblicato il 19 settembre 2025 da Missing Mail Records come parte dell'album All We'll Leave Is Dust
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Data di uscita19 settembre 2025
EtichettaMissing Mail Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM127

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brandon Otto
Brandon Otto
Acoustic Guitar
Alice Stinetorf
Alice Stinetorf
Background Vocals
Niki Balazs
Niki Balazs
Electric Bass Guitar
A.M. Davis
A.M. Davis
Banjo
Ted Carrasco
Ted Carrasco
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Otto
Brandon Otto
Songwriter
Alice Stinetorf
Alice Stinetorf
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lou Sawdy
Lou Sawdy
Producer
Katie Tavini
Katie Tavini
Mastering Engineer

Testi

I remember riding southbound, headed for the caves
We were planning for a great escape
From all the troubles that we couldn't face
It was written in the papers that they knew our names
You were tippin 'back the moonshine, plotting out a straight line
From the target to the train
We would clean up down in Christi, then hit the Lonesome Highway
Singing when we left the bay
"Let's burn this town when the sun goes down
The lock is cracked, and time is ticking
Grab your gun and we'll make a run
And all we'll leave is dust, dust"
Hopped the train and hung our reins up
Swore the narrow path but velvet and filigree
Sank its fangs like a rattler, with a flash of silver
Playing like a prophecy
Rings and watches sang like chimes, trembling hands, tarnished dimes
And a locket of ivory
The girl refused to drop it and I couldn't stop it
The trigger pulling me
To burn this town when the sun goes down
It's setting fast and time is catching
Up on us but the wanderlust
Won't save us from the life we've chosen
Nearly made it to Red River, cutting down to Fort Worth
We were only camped a day
Thought we shook 'em back in Conway but heading west through OK
Something in the wind had changed
The way you pulled the single action when you saw 'em coming
Felt like a memory
But we were riding southbound, falling in the plains
You never meant to make the bay
So burn this town when the sun goes down
It's setting fast and time is catching
Up on us but we're only dust
We'll bleed until we fade away
At Heaven's Gate if we get there late
I promise I'll be right there hanging
By your side in the dying light
The lily underneath the willow tree
Written by: Alice Stinetorf, Brandon Otto
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