Лучшие песни Dire Straits
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Barry Beckett
Клавишные инструменты
Mark Knopfler
Ведущий вокал
Pick Withers
Барабаны
John Illsley
Бас-гитара
David Knopfler
Гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Mark Knopfler
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jerry Wexler
Продюсер
Barry Beckett
Продюсер
Thelbert Rigby
Оператор пленки
Jack Nuber
Инженер
Bobby Hata
Мастеринг-инженер
Paul Wexler
Мастеринг-инженер
Bob Ludwig
Мастеринг-инженер
Gregg Hamm
Миксинг-инженер
Слова
Oh well the sun go down
Celebration in the town tonight
All day long
They been slaughtering upon the stone.
Share out the meat
Yeah you really like to eat,
Come on, woman, come, follow me home.
Oh well the priest, he cries
'Virgin ascending to the skies tonight'
All day long
I've passed my time alone.
And when the church bell rung
Stayed out on the tower
In a dying sun
Now come on, woman, come, follow me home.
Well I don't need no priest
But I love all of the people
Yes, I share the feast
So drink up my wine
Yes and the song in my bones
I know the way
I can see by the moonlight
Clear as the day,
Now, come on, woman, come, follow me home.
Writer(s): Mark Knopfler
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