Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Sting
Sting
Bass
Shaggy
Shaggy
Künstler:in
Dwayne Shippy
Dwayne Shippy
Tasteninstrumente
Andy Bassford
Andy Bassford
Gitarre
Clark Gayton
Clark Gayton
Posaune
Dominic Miller
Dominic Miller
Gitarre
Geoffrey Keezer
Geoffrey Keezer
Klavier
Glenn Rogers
Glenn Rogers
Gitarre
Machine Gun Funk
Machine Gun Funk
Tasteninstrumente
Martin Kierszenbaum
Martin Kierszenbaum
Tasteninstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sting International
Sting International
Komponist:in
Orville Burrell
Orville Burrell
Komponist:in
Shaun Pizzonia
Shaun Pizzonia
Komponist:in
Dwayne Shippy
Dwayne Shippy
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Sting
Sting
Produzent:in
Dwayne Shippy
Dwayne Shippy
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
From way back here on the bandstand
She look like a goddess in the lights
At some point in the set she turned her face
And glance my way most nights
I take a little solo
I play for her, she smile, return the favor
I'd make the sweetest love to her
With ever semi quiver
[Verse 2]
There's a sadness in your plan she said
That penetrates my bones
Something in your intonation, something in your tone
Always understated, but never over blown
My name for your is sad trombone
Yes, my name for you is sad trombone
[Verse 3]
It'd seemed like she found the secret key to my soul
And gathered up my broken life and somehow made me whole
We'd share our room together, my band mates were all green
And they warned me 'bout some story in a movie they'd all seen
[Verse 4]
There's a sadness in your plan she said
That penetrates my bones
Something in your intonation, something in your tone
Always understated, but never over blown
My name for your is sad trombone
Yes, my name for you is sad trombone
[Verse 5]
Now when the light goes out and the music stops and the curtain close
That's when the heartbeat race, sadness on your face
You can't take no more
I see you searchin' for your smile, we haven't seen that in a while
Now when the light goes out and the music stops and the curtain close
That sad trombone
[Verse 6]
Never made much money and the ticket counts were light
We count the bars until we reached some hotel for the night
She was my morning coffee, the butter on my toast
Till she got a better offer from some outfit on the coast
[Verse 7]
Whoa, there's a sadness in my playing now
A desperate cry, a moan
Something in my choice of notes, something in my tone
Slide into the deepest bass from a lonely baritone
I guess I always be the sad trombone
I guess I always be the sad trombone
[Verse 8]
It's an old, old story, one you've probably heard
You start out in a major key then you're down a minor third
Aimlessly sliding, sinking like a stone
It doesn't get no deeper than the scraps that you been thrown
But somethings, they just stay with you but after they have flown
And it always comes back down to the bone
And it always comes back down to the bone
[Verse 9]
Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Down to the bone, yeah
Written by: Dwayne Shippy, Orville Burrell, Shaun Pizzonia, Sting
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