Doughnut Song (Tori Amos) - Allison Crowe w. lyrics
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Doughnut Song (Tori Amos) - Allison Crowe w. lyrics
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Allison Crowe
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33 960 просмотров · 18 лет назад
"I think that other people covering my work is really exciting... I'm really open to that kind of thing because I think interpretation is an art form..." ~ Tori Amos
Allison Crowe interprets Tori Amos' "Doughnut Song" - an intricate piano piece off "Boys for Pele". (This joins Allison's covers of Tori's "Northern Lad", "Josephine" and "1000 Oceans" - also here on YouTube.)
"The goddess incarnate" Allison calls Tori, and, her songs remain favourites for the Canadian indie musician.
http://www.allisoncrowe.com
Thanks to Sarah Wheeler, creator of the "Strange Little Covers" website for posting Tori's June 2004 quote on the art of covers, and for sharing recordings by Allison and others inspired by Amos' songbook.
The image accompanying the music was captured by photographer Billie Woods - http://www.billiewoods.com - on a day between concert performances, Allison visited the pier and beach at Brighton, England.
Doughnut Song
Words & Music by Tori Amos
As performed by Allison Crowe
Had me a trick and a kick and your message
You'll never gain weight from a doughnut hole
Then thought that I could decipher your message
There's no one here, dear
No one at all
And if I'm wasting all your time
this time
Said you never learned to take
And if I'm hanging on to your full shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pale
And southern men can grow gold
can grow 'purty'
Blood can be pretty
like a delicate man
Copper to steel and a hinge that is faltered
that let's you in let's you in let's you in
And if I'm wasting all your time
this time
Guess you never learned to take
If I'm hanging on to your full shade
Guess I'm way beyond the pale
Something's, something's just keeping you
numb
You told me last night that
you were a sun now with your very own
devoted satellite
I'm happy for you
and I am sure that I hate you
Two sons too many, too many able fires
You've been wasting all my time
this time
Said you never learned to take
And if I'm hanging on to your shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pale
I guess I'm way beyond the pale
Had me a trick and a kick and your message
You'll never gain weight from a doughnut hole
© Sword & Stone w. lyrics help from hereinmyhead.com