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Rusty Door
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Alternative Folk
Rusty Door was released on March 6, 2026 by Black Dingo Productions as a part of the album Rusty Door - Single
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Release DateMarch 6, 2026
LabelBlack Dingo Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM146

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Uncle Bard and the Dirty Bastards
Uncle Bard and the Dirty Bastards
Programming
Guido Domingo
Guido Domingo
Lead Vocals
Silvano Ancellotti
Silvano Ancellotti
Electric Guitar
Roberto Orlando
Roberto Orlando
Bass Guitar
Lorenzo Testa
Lorenzo Testa
Banjo
Luca Crespi
Luca Crespi
Whistle
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Guido Domingo
Guido Domingo
Composer
Silvano Ancellotti
Silvano Ancellotti
Songwriter
Luca Crespi
Luca Crespi
Composer
Uncle Bard and the Dirty Bastards
Uncle Bard and the Dirty Bastards
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Uncle Bard and the Dirty Bastards
Uncle Bard and the Dirty Bastards
Producer
Gianluca Amendolara
Gianluca Amendolara
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

This is not Dublin city,
Not even Galway Bay
It’s my town and now it’s lost
the part I loved the most
I spent my better days
and the tragic ones
Leaning against that bar
On that creaking chair,
over a pint of brown
Seasons came and left on my back
We were planning revolutions
or just talking crap,
With the same three lads
Cause we all found a shelter,
a place to hide
Under those flickering lights
Now a rusty door
And a silent road
It’s all I see when I walk through
So tell me how did you feel
When that door closed at last,
It’s just the sign of times
Not a thing to cry about,
But all the memories remain
So tell me how did you feel
When that door closed at last
Broken hearts and lonely bottles
On that street
I won’t sound too pathetic,
always hooked on the past,
where the boys go now?
while the world runs hectic
and I can’t do any better
How can I forget those four walls
Not a revolution then closely started,
busy as we were stayin’ alive,
But the laughs, the cries
And those carefree nights
Are a gift I’ll keep through my life
On that rusty door,
In that silent road
I can still smell my youth
There are stories meant to last
Some others easily fade
At the bottom of that glass
You get to kill another day,
While the habits start to change
And you simply move ahead
You will rove and rove, my friend
Trying to catch that feeling again
Written by: Guido Domingo, Luca Crespi, Silvano Ancellotti
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