Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quilt
Performer
Jarvis Taveniere
Slide Guitar
Mary Lattimore
Harp
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shane Butler
Composer
Anna Fox Rochinski
Composer
John Joseph Andrews
Composer
Keven Lareau
Composer
Lyrics
Don't be afraid of her gun, no
Don't be tongue-tied in the cold
I was lost in confusion
Talked to myself so often
I'm in love with the main-change
It's been that way ever since you were first slain
There's a ghost now, in my soul
Trying so hard to play some rock and roll
The funny thing about this old town
You die so often since you first know how
Another day, another name you'll take
So don't be afraid of her gun, no
Don't be tongue-tied in the cold
I'll be fine in confusion
I'll talk to myself so often
And if I try hard to know you
How will I know that I know my own name?
And if I try hard to know you
How will I know that I know my own name?
If I try hard to know you
(Will I go home now?)
How will I know that I know my own name?
If I try hard to know you
(Will I go home now?)
How will I know that I know my own name?
Maybe we'll meet in Padova
Maybe we'll meet in Padova
Maybe we'll meet in Padova
Maybe we'll meet in Padova
Maybe we'll meet in Padova
Maybe we'll meet in Padova
Maybe we'll meet in Padova
Maybe we'll meet in Padova
Writer(s): John Andrews, Anna Fox Rochinski, Shane Butler, Keven Lareau
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