Canciones más populares de Rosanne Cash
Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rosanne Cash
Leadgesang
John Leventhal
Gitarre
Kris Kristofferson
Begleitgesang
Tony Joe White
Begleitgesang
John Prine
Begleitgesang
Rodney Crowell
Begleitgesang
Amy Helm
Begleitgesang
Gabe Witcher
Geige
Dan Rieser
Schlagzeug
Larry Farrell
Posaune
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Rosanne Cash
Komponist:in
John Leventhal
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
John Leventhal
Produzent:in
Rick Depofi
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Donivan Cowart
Tontechniker:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Letras
[Verse 1]
Girl with hair of flaming red
Seeking perfect lover
For to lie down on her feather bed
Soft secrets to uncover
[Verse 2]
Must be gentle, must be strong
With disposition sunny
Just as faithful as the day is long
And careful with his money
[Verse 3]
And so the open letter read
The news boy did deliver
Three months later plans were made to wed
Down by the King James river
[Verse 4]
Lo, the season may come
Lo, the season may go
What love has joined together
Will forever be made whole
When the master calls the roll
[Verse 5]
Oh my darling, will you lead?
Take me to the altar
I don't have strength to watch you as you leave
But my love will never falter
[Verse 6]
Oh my darling Mary Anne
The march to war is calling
Somewhere far across these southern lands
The bands of brothers falling
[Verse 7]
My tender bride, the tides demand
That I leave you with your mother
With my father's rifle in one hand
And your locket in the other
[Verse 8]
Lo, the season may come
Lo, the season may go
Beware, the storm clouds gather
Take heed, dear mortal soul
When the master calls the roll
[Verse 9]
But can this union be preserved?
The soldier boy was crying
"I will never travel back to her
But not for lack of trying"
[Verse 10]
It's a love of one true hearted lass
That made the boy a hero
But a rifle ball and a cannon blast
Cut him down to zero
[Verse 11]
Oh Virginia, whence I came
I'll see you when I'm younger
And I'll know you by your hills again
This time from six feet under
[Verse 12]
Lo, the season may come
Lo, the season may go
One man is torn asunder
Will someday be made whole
When the master calls the roll
[Verse 13]
Though the storm clouds gather
Let the union be made whole
When the master calls the roll
Written by: John Leventhal, Rodney Crowell, Rosanne Cash