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SAS014212 John Gregory Knowles, Timothy Murton Laight, Paul Martin Pritchard, Graham Donald Harry Preskett, James Camillus Rattigan, Martin Rands, DPFOLK SONGS OF THE BRITISH ISLES
Nome de trilha: LOVE IS PLEASING A
Número de trilha: SAS 142 12.0
Compositor: DP, John Gregory Knowles (Arr.), Timothy Murton Laight (Arr.), Paul Martin Pritchard (Arr.), Graham Donald Harry Preskett (Arr.), James Camillus Rattigan (Arr.), Martin Rands (Arr.)
Artistas: John Gregory Knowles, Timothy Murton Laight, Paul Pritchard, Graham Preskett, James Rattigan
EAN/GTIN: 4020771182428
ISRC: DE-B63-18-24212
Nome do CD: FOLK SONGS OF THE BRITISH ISLES
Número do catálogo: 142
Serie: Sonoton Authentic Series - SAS
LC Number: 07573
Número de trilha: SAS 142 12.0
Compositor: DP, John Gregory Knowles (Arr.), Timothy Murton Laight (Arr.), Paul Martin Pritchard (Arr.), Graham Donald Harry Preskett (Arr.), James Camillus Rattigan (Arr.), Martin Rands (Arr.)
Artistas: John Gregory Knowles, Timothy Murton Laight, Paul Pritchard, Graham Preskett, James Rattigan
EAN/GTIN: 4020771182428
ISRC: DE-B63-18-24212
Nome do CD: FOLK SONGS OF THE BRITISH ISLES
Número do catálogo: 142
Serie: Sonoton Authentic Series - SAS
LC Number: 07573
Male vocal English and Irish folk ballad in lilting 3/4 time with prominent strumming banjo rhythm, slowing to a close. Lyrics about a young man leaving his family for the love of a woman and sails for foreign shores. 194 bpm (Cmaj)
| Artists | John Gregory Knowles, Timothy Murton Laight, Paul Pritchard, Graham Preskett, James Rattigan |
|---|---|
| Tempo | Médio, 194 bpm |
| Key | Cmaj |
| Featured instruments | Vocal/Cantos (feat.) |
| Formation | Pequeno (2-10) |
| Sound | Som natural |
| Version | Versão principal |
| Duration | 4:00 |
| Release date | 2018-08-16 |
| ISRC | DEB631824212 |
| Download file name | SAS014212_LOVE_IS_PLEASING_A_SONOTON |
| GEMA Workcode | 21369665 |
Arranged by John Gregory Knowles, Timothy Murton Laight, Paul Pritchard, Graham Preskett, James Rattigan & Martin Rands. Produced by John Gregory Knowles. Recorded at AIRPLAY TV, Thames Ditton, Surrey, UK. Sound engineers: Paul Golding, Paul Pritchard & Matthew Moore.
Performed by John Gregory Knowles (drums), Tim Murton Laight (lead vocals, strumming banjo), Paul Pritchard (bass, French horn, backing vocals), James Rattigan (accordion, French horn) and Graham Preskett (violin, vocals).
Mastered by Wolfgang Meyscheider at digital music & media, Traunwalchen, Germany.
Artwork: Sahar Aharoni
Performed by John Gregory Knowles (drums), Tim Murton Laight (lead vocals, strumming banjo), Paul Pritchard (bass, French horn, backing vocals), James Rattigan (accordion, French horn) and Graham Preskett (violin, vocals).
Mastered by Wolfgang Meyscheider at digital music & media, Traunwalchen, Germany.
Artwork: Sahar Aharoni
Oh love is pleasin' and love is teasin'
And love is a pleasure when first it's new
But as it grows older the love grows colder
Till it fades away like the morning dew
I wish I wish Oh I wish in vain
I wish I were a youth again
But a youth again I will never be
Till apples grow on an ivy tree
I left my father I left my mother
I left all my brothers and sisters too
I left my friends and my own relations
I left them all for to follow you
But the sweetest apple is the soonest rotten
And the warmest love is the soonest cold
And what can't be cured love has to be endured love
So come with me ere we grow too old
And love and porter make a young man older
And love and whiskey make him old and grey
And what can't be cured love has to be endured love
And now I am bound for Americay
And love is a pleasure when first it's new
But as it grows older the love grows colder
Till it fades away like the morning dew
I wish I wish Oh I wish in vain
I wish I were a youth again
But a youth again I will never be
Till apples grow on an ivy tree
I left my father I left my mother
I left all my brothers and sisters too
I left my friends and my own relations
I left them all for to follow you
But the sweetest apple is the soonest rotten
And the warmest love is the soonest cold
And what can't be cured love has to be endured love
So come with me ere we grow too old
And love and porter make a young man older
And love and whiskey make him old and grey
And what can't be cured love has to be endured love
And now I am bound for Americay
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