Créditos

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Diana Krall
Diana Krall
Stimme und Gesang
David Foster
David Foster
Klavier
Jochem Van Der Saag
Jochem Van Der Saag
Programmierung
Graham Nash
Graham Nash
Begleitgesang
Stephen Stills
Stephen Stills
E-Gitarre
Dennis Crouch
Dennis Crouch
Bass
Karriem Riggins
Karriem Riggins
Schlagzeug
Michael Thompson
Michael Thompson
Akustische Gitarre
Ramon Stagnaro
Ramon Stagnaro
Akustische Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jim Croce
Jim Croce
Komponist:in
David Foster
David Foster
Orchestrator:in
William Ross
William Ross
Orchestrator:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
David Foster
David Foster
Produzent:in
Jochem Van Der Saag
Jochem Van Der Saag
Mischtechniker:in
Jorge Vivo
Jorge Vivo
Ingenieur:in

Letras

Operator, oh could you help me place this call? You see, the number on the matchbook is old and faded He's living in L.A. With my best old ex-friend, Ray A girl, he said he knew well and sometimes hated Isn't that the way they say it goes? Well, let's forget all that And give me the number if you can find it So I can call just to tell 'em I'm fine And to show I overcome the blow I learned to take it well I only wish my words could just convince myself That it just wasn't real But that's not the way it feels Operator, could you help me place this call? 'Cause I can't read the number that you just gave me There's something in my eyes You know it happens every time I think about a love that I thought would save me But isn't that the way they say it goes? Well, let's forget all that And give me the number if you can find it So I can call just to tell 'em I'm fine And to show I've overcome the blow I've learned to take it well I only wish my words could just convince myself That it just wasn't real But that's not the way it feels No, no, no That's not the way it feels Operator, oh let's forget about this call There's no one there I really wanted to talk to Thank you for your time Ah, you've been so much more than kind You can keep the dime But isn't that the way they say it goes? Well, let's forget all that And give me the number if you can find it So I can call just to tell 'em I'm fine And to show I've overcome the blow I've learned to take it well I only wish my words could just convince myself That it just wasn't real But that's not the way it feels No, no, no That's not the way it feels No, no, oh-no
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