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Kevin Morby - Beautiful Strangers (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Morby
Kevin Morby
Vocals
Alecia Chakour
Alecia Chakour
Background Vocals
Elizabeth Pupo-Walker
Elizabeth Pupo-Walker
Percussion
Hannah Cohen
Hannah Cohen
Background Vocals
Lauren Balthrop
Lauren Balthrop
Background Vocals
Sam Cohen
Sam Cohen
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Morby
Kevin Morby
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Goodwin
Dan Goodwin
Mixing Engineer
Sam Cohen
Sam Cohen
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
If you ever hear the thunder
Put your eye to the sky, boy, and wonder
Maybe there's a kingdom above the weather
Oh, and weather
You're gonna get on in, it's up to him
[Verse 2]
If you ever hear that crying
In the distance like some siren
Maybe there's a singer
With no ring around their little finger
No love
And if I lose my voice
If I have no choice but to go quiet
Won't you sing for me?
A melody into the night air
If I die too young, if the wolf he comes
Fee-fi-foe-fum
If I die too young, if the locust come
Well then, run, run, run
Free
[Verse 3]
If you ever hear that gun shot
You may think 'bout what you do
But you don't got
Say a prayer, think of mother
I am a rock
[Verse 4]
If you ever hear that sound now
If the door gets kicked in, here they come now
Think of others, be their cover
I am what they're not
[Verse 5]
Pray for Paris
They cannot scare us
Or stop the music
You got a sweet voice, child
Why don't you use it?
If I die too young, or if the gunmen come
I'm full of love
So release me, every piece of me, up above
Up above
[Verse 6]
Love my mama and my papa
Love my sister, can't stand the coppers
Up in their choppers
Oh, flying overhead, forty-nine dead
Singing, oh, my Lord, come carry me home
Oh, my Lord, come carry me home
I'm singing, oh, my God, oh, my Lord
Oh, my God, oh, my Lord
Oh, my God, oh, my Lord
Oh, my Lord
[Verse 7]
And if I die too young for something I ain't done
Carry my name everyday
Oh, I'm sorry
Oh, I'm sorry
Freddy Gray
But sleep easy like baby Jesus in a manger
Oh, sleep easy like little Jesus, beautiful stranger
Oh, beautiful stranger
[Verse 8]
If I die too young, let all that I've done be remembered
And I'll sleep easy like baby Jesus in his manger
And I'll sleep easy like little Jesus, safe from danger
Carry onward like some songbird, beautiful stranger
Carry onward like some songbird, beautiful stranger
Oh, beautiful stranger
Written by: Kevin Morby
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