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Shortstop
90
Country
Shortstop foi lançado em 2 de outubro de 1990 por Elektra (NEK) como parte do álbum Shortstop
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ÁlbumShortstop
Data de lançamento2 de outubro de 1990
SeloElektra (NEK)
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Sara Hickman
Sara Hickman
Vocais, Violão
Ian Ritchie
Ian Ritchie
Saxofone
Alton McHerrin
Alton McHerrin
Vocal de apoio
Chris Douridas
Chris Douridas
Vocal de apoio
David Kershenbaum
David Kershenbaum
Vocal de apoio
Elaine Summers
Elaine Summers
Vocal de apoio
Esther Terry
Esther Terry
Vocal de apoio
A. Laboriel
A. Laboriel
Baixo
Larry Klein
Larry Klein
Baixo
Randy Jackson
Randy Jackson
Baixo
Brad McLemore
Brad McLemore
Violão
Dennis Karmazyn
Dennis Karmazyn
Violoncelo
John Melliwell
John Melliwell
Clarinete
Denny Fonghieser
Denny Fonghieser
Bateria
Ricky Lawson
Ricky Lawson
Bateria
James Harrah
James Harrah
Guitarra elétrica
David Woodord
David Woodord
Saxofone, Flauta
David Lindley
David Lindley
Bandolim
Phil Shenale
Phil Shenale
Teclados, Órgão, Cordas
Dan Dugmore
Dan Dugmore
Guitarra pedal steel
Brian Kilgore
Brian Kilgore
Percussão
Paulinho Da Costa
Paulinho Da Costa
Percussão
Gerald Albright
Gerald Albright
Saxofone
Nick Lane
Nick Lane
Trombone
Steve Madaio
Steve Madaio
Trompete
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Sara Hickman
Sara Hickman
Composição, Arranjos (trompas)
Ian Ritchie
Ian Ritchie
Arranjos (trompas)
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Sara Hickman
Sara Hickman
Produção
David Kershenbaum
David Kershenbaum
Produção

Letra

As I circle the picnic table
Eyes watch me in my flowing dress
The sky is an unnatural shade of green
But it's really just the light through the trees
Red and white inviting cookie store in New York City
I took a chocolate photograph
A thirteen-month-old smiling child
Mother ends our conversation
Calls me a lunatic
Dancing in the middle of a crazy diamond
I'm kicking dust into the stagnant air
I am a short stop between here and third
But the traffic never slows
Still I wait
My sister tells a funny situation
She is happy in her thinking
As the phone begins to ring
A big boom fills the room
It is a man who wants my sister all to himself
So I must break the news
She is gay
Laughing in the middle of a crazy diamond
She's kicking dust into the stagnant air
She is a short stop between here and third
But the traffic will never slow
She waves anyway
Each day you make your bed all by yourself
Tossing flowers and names engraved with pencil marks
A constant quirky conversation
Oh, should you change your name
To protect your innocence?
Spinning in the middle of your crazy diamond
I'm kicking dust into your stagnant air
You are a short stop between here and third
But your traffic will never slow
Still I wait
As I circle the picnic table
Your eyes watch me in my flowing dress
The sky is an unnatural shade of grey
But it's really just the light fading from your eyes
Yes, it's really just the light fading, fading
Yes, it's really just the light
Written by: Sara Hickman
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