ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bright Eyes
Bright Eyes
Performer
Conor Oberst
Conor Oberst
Vocals
Nathaniel Walcott
Nathaniel Walcott
Piano
MiWi La Lupa
MiWi La Lupa
Vocals
Mike Mogis
Mike Mogis
Percussion
Flea
Flea
Bass
Jon Theodore
Jon Theodore
Percussion
Suzie Katayama
Suzie Katayama
Conductor
Jessica Guideri
Jessica Guideri
Violin
Tammy Hatwab
Tammy Hatwab
Violin
Jackie Brand
Jackie Brand
Violin
Roberto Cani
Roberto Cani
Violin
Paul Cartwright
Paul Cartwright
Violin
Nina Evtuhov
Nina Evtuhov
Violin
Gerry Hilera
Gerry Hilera
Violin
Ana Landauer
Ana Landauer
Violin
Michelle Richards
Michelle Richards
Violin
Natalie Leggett
Natalie Leggett
Violin
Jenny Takamatsu
Jenny Takamatsu
Violin
John Wittenberg
John Wittenberg
Violin
Rob Brophy
Rob Brophy
Viola
Tom Lea
Tom Lea
Viola
Luke Maurer
Luke Maurer
Viola
Rodney Wirtz
Rodney Wirtz
Viola
Vanessa Freebairn-Smith
Vanessa Freebairn-Smith
Cello
Erika Duke
Erika Duke
Cello
Dane Little
Dane Little
Cello
Charlie Tyler
Charlie Tyler
Cello
Jon Lewis
Jon Lewis
Trumpet
Dan Rosenboom
Dan Rosenboom
Trumpet
Alex Iles
Alex Iles
Trombone
Steve Holtman
Steve Holtman
Trombone
John Mitchell
John Mitchell
Baritone Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conor Oberst
Conor Oberst
Composer
Nathaniel Walcott
Nathaniel Walcott
Arranger
MiWi La Lupa
MiWi La Lupa
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bright Eyes
Bright Eyes
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Steve Churchyard
Steve Churchyard
Engineer

歌詞

I was dreaming of you You were in my dreams My old pal looks shaky with a cigarette in his hand Salt and pepper sprinkled on his face and on his head Looks like he might start crying, is it just something that I said? Let's take a walk around the block This fleeting feeling is infinite Around here we've been wondering what tomorrow's gonna sing On the final field recording from the loud Anthropocene I've seen the sparkle of the diamonds on the watch of the emcee It's not keeping time, just shining It's not the first time you said, one and done And oh my god, and oh my god Stood in your prom dress all covered in blood What you sacrificed will never be enough This whole town looks empty but we knew it wouldn't last Behind bulletproof windows they're still wiring the cash Whatever they could scrape up, whatever that they had There's a lot of mouths to feed through this famine This room seems even smaller now than I remember it Hung mirrors on the walls and the ceiling There's no disguising it There's no denying it This little box fits everything there is It's not the first dance you said, one and done And oh my god, baby oh my god Came to the wedding you were looking rough Watch the masochists all celebrating love
Writer(s): Conor Oberst, Nathaniel Walcott, Michael Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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