album cover
Time
2580
W trasie
Rock
Utwór Time został wydany 18 września 2001 przez Atlantic Records jako część albumu Strange Little Girls
album cover
Data wydania18 września 2001
WytwórniaAtlantic Records
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM139

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tori Amos
Tori Amos
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Waits
Tom Waits
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tori Amos
Tori Amos
Producer
Natashya Hawley
Natashya Hawley
Executive Producer
Jon Astley
Jon Astley
Mastering Engineer
Marcel van Limbeek
Marcel van Limbeek
Recording Engineer
Mark Hawley
Mark Hawley
Recording Engineer

Tekst Utworu

The smart money is on Harlow
And the moon is in the street
And the shadow boys are breaking all the laws
You're east of East St. Louis
And the wind is making speeches
And the rain sounds like a round of applause
And Napoleon is weeping
In the carnival saloon
His invisible fiancé is in the mirror
The band is going home
It's raining hammers, it's raining nails
It's true, there's nothing left for him down here
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time that you love
And it's time, time, time
Well, they all pretend they're orphans
And their memory's like a train
You can see it getting smaller as it pulls away
The things you can't remember
Tell the things you can't forget
That history puts a saint in every dream
Well, she said she'd stick around
Until the bandages came off
But these mama boys just don't know when to quit
Matilda asks the sailors
Are those dreams or are those prayers
So close your eyes, son, this won't hurt a bit
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time that you love
And it's time, time, time
Well, things are pretty lousy for a calendar girl
The boys just dive right off the cars
And splash into the streets
And when they're on a roll
She pulls a razor from her boot
And a thousand pigeons fall around her feet
So put a candle in the window
And a kiss upon his lips
As the dish outside the window fills with rain
And just like a stranger
With the weeds in your heart
And pay the fiddler off 'til I come back again
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time that you love
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time
And it's time, time, time that you love
And it's time, time, time
Written by: Tom Waits
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