Track name: SECOND FIDDLE A
Trackcode: SCDV088916
Composer: Catherine Kinsey, Kenneth Philip Appleby, John Gregory Knowles
アーティスト: Catherine Kinsey, Ken Appleby, Paul Smith, John Gregory Knowles
EAN/GTIN: 4020771197897
ISRC: DE-B63-19-78916
Album name: WOMENFOLK
Catalogue number: SCDV0889
Label: Sonoton Vanguard - SCDV
LC number: 07573
A lively defiant folk song asserting a new personality and rejecting old limiting behaviours. Performed by female vocal, acoustic guitar and double bass. 113 bpm (Dmaj)
Arranged by the composers. Produced by John Gregory Knowles. Recorded at Skinny Farm Studio, London, UK. Sound engineer: Paul Golding.
Performed by Catherine Kinsey (vocals), Dave Berry (bass), Frank Schaefer (cello), Julie July (vocals), John Gregory Knowles (vibes & keyboards), Karen Barnett (vocals), Ken Appleby (guitar), Paul Smith (bass) and Sally Heath (violin).
Mastered by Gerhart Frei at INTERSOUND Studios, Munich, Germany.
Cover art: Katerina Pingiou
A wind of change is blowing through the willow tree
She's wept a time or two for want of dignity
I hoped to god your heart might soften
But you gave no guarantee
Now I think I've seen you once too often
When in turn you've not seen me
I've played the fool, I've played the mourner
My heart is broken and my head is sore
I'll bend the rule, I'll turn that tide and this corner
But I'll play second fiddle no more
Than what I held for you there is no greater love
But now the cherubs plummet from the heavens above
No longer shall I rush to greet you
Or be at your beck and call
For far sooner than I'd choose to meet you
I'd be going to the wall
So here's to love and here's to marriage
I'll keep my heart in my bottom drawer
They're hand in glove, but to you it's cash and carriage
And I'll play second fiddle no more
No longer shall I rush to greet you
Or be at your beck and call,
For far sooner than I'd choose to meet you
I'd be going to the wall
I've played the fool, I've played the mourner
My heart is broken and my head is sore
I'll bend the rule, I'll turn that tide and this corner
And I'll play second fiddle
So I'll play second fiddle
Yes I'll play second fiddle no more
I've played the fool, I've played the mourner
My heart is broken and my head is sore
I'll bend the rule, I'll turn that tide and this corner
And I'll play second fiddle
So I'll play second fiddle
Yes I'll play second fiddle no more