Aankomende concerten voor Jim White
Topsongs van Jim White
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jim White
Leadgesang
Geert Hellings
E-Gitarre
Marlon Patton
Schlagzeug
Laura Huysmans
Begleitgesang
Nicolas Rombauts
Bassgitarre
Marlon Hattings
Schlagzeug
Sadie Pratt
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Michael D Pratt
Songwriter:in
Mike Pratt
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jim White
Produzent:in
John Keane
Mischtechniker:in
Songteksten
Some days you're riding that lucky hand.
Holding in your palm one grain of sand.
But it's shining bright like a diamond ring.
Whispering you can do anything yeah-yeah
When we kicking it round and round in love,
round and round we spin
kicking up and down we'll fly.
thrashing 'til them chains
'till them chains give in.
You can't testify about no highway
until you come home again
being more than just the sum
of what you've been.
Now some days you're flying at the speed of sound.
Juggling dreams you lost and keys you found.
But what's here today, tomorrow's gone.
We all of us must just keep moving on
head held high. yeah-yeah
Kicking it round and round in love,
round and round we spin
kicking up and down we'll fly.
thrashing 'til them chains
'till them chains give in.
You can't testify about no highway
until you come home again
being more than just the sum
of what you've been.
If life's a hairpin turn on a lost highway.
Let us surrender, close our eyes and pray.
that for every hardship you and I have known
that our sorrows circle back around
to help pave the way
on that big highway
that carries all us restless souls back home.
Yeah, let's take it on home.
Kicking it round and round in love,
round and round we spin
kicking up and down we'll fly.
thrashing 'til them chains
'till them chains give in.
You can't testify about no highway
until you come home again
being more than just the sum
of what you've been.
Written by: Jim White, Michael D Pratt, Mike Pratt