Wolf - First Aid Kit: songteksten, videoclips en concerten

Wolf

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Wolf werd uitgebracht op 18 september 2012 door Wichita Recordings als onderdeel van het album Wolf - Single

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OVERZICHT

SONGTEKSTEN

Muziekvideo

Muziekvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

First Aid Kit

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Johanna Söderberg

Johanna Söderberg

Composer

Klara Söderberg

Klara Söderberg

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Mike Mogis

Producer

Songteksten

[Verse 1]

Wolf mother, where you been?

You look so worn, so thin

You're a taker, devil's maker

Lemme hear you sing, hey-ya, hey-ya

[Verse 2]

Wolf father, at the door

You don't smile anymore

You're a drifter, shapeshifter

Lemme see you run, hey-ya, hey-ya

[Verse 3]

Holy light over the night

Oh, keep the spirit strong

Watch it grow, child of war

Oh, keep holdin' on

[Verse 4]

When I run through the deep dark forest long after this begun

Where the sun would set, the trees were dead, and the rivers were none

And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place

But there was no sound, there was only me and my disgrace

[Verse 5]

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey-hey, hey-ya

[Verse 6]

Wolf mother, where you been?

You look so worn, so thin

You're a taker, devil's maker

Lemme hear you sing, hey-ya, hey-ya

[Verse 7]

Wolf father, at the door

You don't smile anymore

You're a drifter, shapeshifter

Lemme see you run, hey-ya, hey-ya

[Verse 8]

Wayward winds, a voice that sings

Of a forgotten land

See it fall, child of war

Oh, lend a mending hand

[Verse 9]

When I run through the deep dark forest long after this begun

Where the sun would set, the trees were dead, and the rivers were none

And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place

But there was no sound, there was only me and my disgrace

[Verse 10]

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey-hey, hey-ya

Written by: Johanna Söderberg, Klara Söderberg

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