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Harry Chapin - Tangled Up Puppet
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Harry Chapin
Harry Chapin
Leadgesang
Paul Leka
Paul Leka
Klavier
Irving Spice Strings
Irving Spice Strings
Streichinstrumente
Dave Kondziela
Dave Kondziela
Begleitgesang
Frank Sims
Frank Sims
Begleitgesang
George Simms
George Simms
Begleitgesang
Don Payne
Don Payne
Bassgitarre
Mike Masters
Mike Masters
Cello
Alan Schwartzberg
Alan Schwartzberg
Schlagzeug
Steve Chapin
Steve Chapin
Elektrisches Klavier
Ken Smith
Ken Smith
Flöte
John Tropea
John Tropea
E-Gitarre
Gene Bianco
Gene Bianco
Harfe
Michael Masters
Michael Masters
Cello
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Harry Chapin
Harry Chapin
Komponist:in
Sandy Chapin
Sandy Chapin
Komponist:in
Fred Kewley
Fred Kewley
Co-Arrangeur:in
Paul Leka
Paul Leka
Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Paul Leka
Paul Leka
Produzent:in

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
I'm a tangled up puppet
Spinning round in knots
And the more I see what used to be
The less of you I've got
[Verse 2]
There was a time that you curled up in my lap like a child
You'd cling to me smiling, your eyes wide and wild
Now you slip through my arms, wave a passing hello
Twist away and toss a kiss, laughing as you go
[Verse 3]
You used to say, read me a story and sing me songs of love
For you were Princess Paradise on the wings of a dove
Now I chase you and tease you trying to remake you my own
You just turn away and say please leave me alone
[Verse 4]
And I'm a tangled up puppet all hanging in your strings
I'm a butterfly in a spider's web fluttering my wings
And the more that I keep dancing and spinning round in knots
The more I see what used to be and the less of you I've got
[Verse 5]
You are a drawer full of makeup and rinses and things
You keep changing your moods like your earrings and rings
But tonight while we played tag for five minutes in the yard
Just for a moment I caught you off guard
[Verse 6]
And I'm a tangled up puppet all hanging in your strings
I'm a butterfly in a spider's web fluttering my wings
And the more that I keep dancing and spinning round in knots
The more I see what used to be and the less of you I've got
[Verse 7]
Now you write your secret poems in a room just for your dreams
You don't find time to talk to me about the things you mean
What I mean is I have watched you take shape from a jumble of parts
And find the grace and form of a fine work of art
Hey, you, my brand new woman newly come into your own
Don't you know that you don't need to grow up all alone?
Written by: Harry Chapin, Sandy Chapin
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