album cover
Berth
60.887
Em turnê
Folk
Berth foi lançado em 5 de outubro de 2018 por Dualtone Music Group como parte do álbum Evening Machines
album cover
Data de lançamento5 de outubro de 2018
SeloDualtone Music Group
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM104

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Gregory Alan Isakov
Gregory Alan Isakov
Vocais principais, Piano, Bateria, Banjo, Órgão, Violão acústico, Ukulele, Baixo, Piano Rhodes, Efeitos sonoros, Mellotron, Harmônio, Piano Wurlitzer, Guitarra elétrica, Moog
Andrew Berlin
Andrew Berlin
Percussão, Piano Rhodes, Bateria, Efeitos sonoros
Ilan Isakov
Ilan Isakov
Piano Wurlitzer, Piano Rhodes
Jeb Bows
Jeb Bows
Violino, Viola, Vocal de apoio
John Paul Grigsby
John Paul Grigsby
Contrabaixo, Vocal de apoio, Baixo elétrico
Max Barcelow
Max Barcelow
Bateria, Percussão, Vocal de apoio
Philip Parker
Philip Parker
Violoncelo, Vocal de apoio
Rachel Sliker
Rachel Sliker
Viola, Violino, Vocal de apoio
Steve Varney
Steve Varney
Banjo, Vocal de apoio, Guitarra elétrica, Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Gregory Alan Isakov
Gregory Alan Isakov
Composição, Arranjos, Arranjos (cordas)
Ilan Isakov
Ilan Isakov
Arranjos (cordas), Composição
Steve Varney
Steve Varney
Composição
Rachel Sliker
Rachel Sliker
Arranjos (cordas)
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Andrew Berlin
Andrew Berlin
Engenharia, Engenharia (mixagem)
Gregory Alan Isakov
Gregory Alan Isakov
Produção, Engenharia
Tucker Martine
Tucker Martine
Engenharia (mixagem)

Letra

[Verse 1]
Silver winged, broken English, boys they smoke
Talk and joke, above the water
New York lady, holding in her heavy hand
Sacred lantern, guiding dawn
[Verse 2]
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that
[Verse 3]
Casting glances backwards, but it's not your fault
Turned to salt for the wandering
In your braids and heavy pages, we were folded
Kiss the cold and dirty ground
[Verse 4]
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that
[Verse 5]
Seasons wake with sleeping birds now flying south
Covered mouth, we watch in awe
Fallen pines to shape the skyline, take me there
Beneath the barren coloured moon
(Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back)
(Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that)
[Verse 6]
Greeting all the masses from their teeming shores
She was born with open hands
(The colour, the colour, the colour is coming back)
(The colour, the colour, the colour)
[Verse 7]
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Quit all that, quit all that, quit all that looking back
Written by: Gregory Alan Isakov
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