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Empty
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Rock
Empty 由 RCA Records Label 于 2006年8月29日 发行,作为专辑“ ”的一部分。Till the Sun Turns Black (Bonus Track Version)
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制作

出演艺人
Ray LaMontagne
Ray LaMontagne
原声吉他
Ethan Johns
Ethan Johns
打击乐
David Gold
David Gold
中提琴
Jane Scarpantoni
Jane Scarpantoni
大提琴
作曲和作词
Ray LaMontagne
Ray LaMontagne
词曲作者
Ethan Johns
Ethan Johns
弦乐编曲
制作和工程
Ethan Johns
Ethan Johns
制作人
Matthew Cullen
Matthew Cullen
录音工程师
Robert Fulps
Robert Fulps
工程师

歌词

[Verse 1]
She lifts her skirt up to her knees
Walks through the garden rows
With her bare feet, laughin'
I never learned to count my blessings
I choose instead to dwell in my disasters
[Verse 2]
I walk on down the hill
Through grass grown tall and brown
And still it's hard somehow to let go of my pain
On past the busted back of that
Old and rusted Cadillac
That sinks into this field collecting rain
[Verse 3]
Will I always feel this way?
So empty, so estranged
[Verse 4]
And of these cutthroat busted sunsets
These cold and damp white mornings
I have grown weary
If through my cracked and dusty dime store lips
I spoke these words out loud
Would no one hear me?
[Verse 5]
Lay your blouse across the chair
Let fall the flowers from your hair
And kiss me with that country mouth so plain
Outside, the rain is tapping on the leaves
To me it sounds like they're applauding us
The quiet love we've made
[Verse 6]
Will I always feel this way?
So empty, so estranged
[Verse 7]
Well, I looked my demons in the eyes
Laid bare my chest and said
Do your best to destroy me
You see, I've been to hell and back so many times
I must admit, you kinda bore me
[Verse 8]
There's a lotta things that can kill a man
There's a lotta ways to die
Yes, and some already did and walk beside me
There's a lotta things I don't understand
Why so many people lie
It's the hurt I hide that fuels the fire inside me
[Verse 9]
Will I always feel this way?
So empty, so estranged
Written by: Ray LaMontagne
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