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Five Colors
1207
Rock
Utwór Five Colors został wydany 31 lipca 2001 przez Nonesuch/Warner Records jako część albumu Fan Dance
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Data wydania31 lipca 2001
WytwórniaNonesuch/Warner Records
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM115

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Phillips
Sam Phillips
Vocals
Sam Burnett
Sam Burnett
Guitar
Jim Keltner
Jim Keltner
Cymbals
Marc Ribot
Marc Ribot
Guitar
Carla Azar
Carla Azar
Drums
Gillian Welch
Gillian Welch
Vocals
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Burnett
Sam Burnett
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Reynolds
Chris Reynolds
Assistant Engineer
Christine Sirois
Christine Sirois
Assistant Engineer
Doug Boehm
Doug Boehm
Assistant Engineer
Okhee Kim
Okhee Kim
Assistant Engineer
Mike Piersante
Mike Piersante
Mixing Engineer
David Bither
David Bither
Executive Producer
T Bone Burnett
T Bone Burnett
Producer
Gavin Lurssen
Gavin Lurssen
Mastering Engineer
Donata Wenders
Donata Wenders
Photography
Paul Ackling
Paul Ackling
Recording Technician

Tekst Utworu

I don't mind if I am getting nowhere
Circling the seed of light
I've been greedy for some destination
I can't get to where are you?
Turning reverie to perfect solids
Bone and shells to hide ourselves
I tried but can't find refuge in the angle
I'll walk the mystery of the curve
Five colors blind the eyes
See the world inside
Amazed alone
I don't mind if I am getting nowhere
Circling the seed of truth
Telling everything but saying nothing
I went further than I knew
Giving meaning a resuscitation
The darkest soul illuminates
The sky is changing I'm unknowing knowing
As every sign of new life waits
Five colors blind the eyes
See the world inside
Amazed alone
Opening my hands closing wounds I made myself
Raise the dead and bury all my fears
Listen to the rain
And the bells that ring in my dreams
Turning time to break it's line from here
To the small forgotten road
Where we see the concrete world disintegrating
I don't mind if I am getting nowhere
Circling the seed of light
I've been greedy for some destination
I can't get to where are you?
Turning reverie to perfect solids
Bone and shells to hide ourselves
I tried but can't find refuge in the angle
I'll walk the mystery of the curve
Written by: Sam Burnett
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