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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Vanessa Carlton
Vanessa Carlton
Stimme und Gesang
Ron Fair
Ron Fair
Dirigent:in
Tal Herzberg
Tal Herzberg
Programmierung
Adam Duritz
Adam Duritz
Leadgesang
Ben Mize
Ben Mize
Schlagzeug
Charlie Gillingham
Charlie Gillingham
Tasteninstrumente
Dan Vickrey
Dan Vickrey
Gitarre
David Bryson
David Bryson
Gitarre
David Immergluck
David Immergluck
Gitarre
Matthew Malley
Matthew Malley
Bassgitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Joni Mitchell
Joni Mitchell
Songwriter:in
Ron Fair
Ron Fair
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
Tal Herzberg
Tal Herzberg
Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Ron Fair
Ron Fair
Produzent:in
Tal Herzberg
Tal Herzberg
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Songtexte

They paved paradise and put up a parking lot With a pink hotel, a boutique, and a swinging hot spot Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone They paved paradise and put up a parking lot Ooh, bop, bop, bop Ooh, bop, bop, bop They took all the trees, and put 'em in a tree museum And they charged the people a dollar and a half to see them No, no, no Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone They paved paradise and put up a parking lot Ooh, bop, bop, bop Ooh, bop, bop, bop Hey, farmer, farmer, put away your DDT I don't care about spots on my apples Leave me the birds and the bees Please Don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone They paved paradise and put up a parking lot Hey, now, they paved paradise to put up a parking lot Ooh, bop, bop, bop Why not? Ooh, bop, bop, bop Listen, late last night, I heard the screen door slam And a big yellow taxi took my girl away Now, don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone They paved paradise and put up a parking lot Hey, now, now, don't it always seem to go That you don't know what you got 'til it's gone They paved paradise and put up a parking lot Why not? They paved paradise and put up a parking lot Hey, hey, hey Paved paradise and put up a parking lot Ooh, bop, bop, bop Ooh, bop, bop, bop I don't wanna give it, why you wanna give it Why you wanna giving it all away Hey, hey, hey Now you wanna give it, I should wanna give it 'Cause you're giving it all away, no, no I don't wanna give it, why you wanna give it Why you wanna giving it all away 'Cause you're giving it all, giving it all away Yeah, yeah Why do you want me? Why do you want me? 'Cause you're givin' it all away, hey, hey, hey Hey, paved paradise to put up a parking lot
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