Productor: Snowy White.
Ingenieros de grabación: Steve Chahley (Bright Orange Biscuit), Paul Lily.
Estudios: Real Life Studios, U.K.
Mezcla: Steve Chahley.
Discográfica (Little Wing) U.K 2006: Voiceprint.
Nº de catalogo: VP396CD.
Portada: Andreas M. Witting.
Foto de Snowy y Walter: Chris Kissadjekian.
Foto de Juan: Tracey Sanapathy.
Discográfica (Melting) U.S.A 1999: Mystic Music.
Nº de catalogo: 54348-2.
Dirección de arte: Greg Russell.
Diseño: Wendi Horowitz.
Tracks:
01 Discoveri.
(J. Van Emmerloot) 3:42
02 Long Distance Loving.
(S. White) 8:21
03 I'll Be Moving On.
(S. White) 5:54
04 The More You Live.
(S. White) 4:32
05 Little Wing.
(J. Hendrix; arrg, S. White) 4:14
06 That's When I'll Stop Loving You.
(S. White) 4:11
07 Terpisah.
(W. Latupeirissa) 2:18
08 The First Move.
(S. White) 5:31
09 Like The Sun.
(S. White) 9:29
10 That Ain't Right.
(S. White) 5:05
11 Melting.
(S. White) 4:53
Bonus Track - Melting, Edicion U.S.A 1999; con David Gilmour:
12 Love, Pain, & Sorrow.
(S. White) 5:12
Bonus Tracks - Little Wing, Edicion U.K 2006:
12 There Are Ghosts Walking.
(S. White) 5:18
13 Snake Eyes.
(S. White) 5:41
Little Wing - Compact Disc - Edición U.K 2006:
Discográfica: Voiceprint.
Nº de catalogo: VP396CD.
Portada.
Contraportada.
Interior.
Disco.
Booklet.
Booklet.
Matrix.
Melting - Compact Disc - Edición U.S.A 1999:
Discográfica: Mystic Music.
Nº de catalogo: 54348-2.
Portada.
Contraportada.
Disco.
Booklet.
Booklet.
Snowy White & The White Flames:
Snowy White: Guitarra, voz.
Walter Latupeirissa: Bajos, cuerdas.
Juan Van Emmerloot: Batería, percusión, programación de batería, sampler, cuerdas.
Otros músicos:
David Gilmour: Guitarra (Love, Pain, & Sorrow).
Thomas White: Bongos (There Are Ghosts Walking).
Letras:
Discoveri.
(J. Van Emmerloot)
Instrumental.
Long Distance Loving.
(S. White)
Silence is louder than thunder
So if you ask me to talk I will tell you
About the truth in my head
How it must be said, it will feel so good for me
Because this long distance loving ain't good for nobody
Long distance loving ain't good for nobody
On the plane to the south of you served me
You gave me dishes of cold calculations
But I just want to sit down beside someone and keep them from harm
That would feel so good
Because this long distance loving ain't good for nobody
This long distance loving ain't good for nobody
When you really love somebody
Yes, if you really love someone
When you really love somebody
She got to be the only one
'Cause if you really love somebody
A kiss is worth more than diamonds
Sometimes you got to ride through the storm
Before you reach your place in the sun
Because this long distance loving ain't good for nobody
This long distance loving ain't good for nobody
This long distance loving ain't good for nobody
This long distance loving ain't good for nobody.
I'll Be Moving On.
(S. White)
When the sun goes down
You're gonna find me gone
I'll be far away
Now when the sun goes down
I'll keep on walkin' till the break of day
Now when the sun goes down, I will be free
I'll take whichever road looks good to me
And there ain't no woman gonna bother me no more
Now when the sun go down
Baby, when the sun go down
Now when the sun comes up
I'll keep movin' on down the road
I still got a long long way to go
'Cause a hundred miles ain't far enough away
Baby, when the sun go down.
The More You Live.
(S. White)
The more you live, the less you die
So don't waste your time on that
When you see the future coming
At the rising of the tide
Or you could walk across the silver sea
Fly to your lover's open arms
Drive all through the night towards the rising sun
You could find yourself way down in Texas
You give the kiss of life to each and every one
And save your fire for your lover
'Cause the more you give, the less you cry.
Little Wing.
(J. Hendrix; arrg, S. White)
Fly on, little wing
Fly on, little wing
Take anything that you want
Well she's walking through the clouds
With a circus mind that's running wild
Butterflies and zebras
Moonbeams and a fairy tales
She's riding with the wind
When I'm sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles she gives to me free
It's alright, she says, it's alright
Take anything, take anything that you want from me
Anything, take anything
Fly on, little wing
Fly on, little wing
Take anything that you want
Fly on, little wing
Fly on, little wing
Take anything that you want
Take anything that you want from me
Take anything that you want
Take anything that you want from me
Take anything.
That's When I'll Stop Loving You.
(S. White)
When the stars look down on empty seas
And no sound is carried on the wind
And the cold is deeper than eternity
And the world is still
When the signs that we once owned this land
Are buried way beneath the drifting sand
They're covered by the winds of change
And the land is dark
That's when I -
That's when I'll stop loving you
When our dreams are nothing more than darkness
Added to the leaden skies
And nevermore will sunrise color in our eyes
That's when I'll stop loving you.
Terpisah.
(W. Latupeirissa)
Instrumental.
The First Move.
(S. White)
I went for a drink in my favourite bar
I lost the keys to my motor car
So I started walking home
Then along came Sally in her automobile
She said, "Come on in now, you can take the wheel"
She said, "Come on now"
She took me home to her swimming pool
She said: "I don't do this as a rule
But come on in now, I can see you're cool
Come on now, yeah"
Think it's gonna work
But who's gonna make the first move
Who's gonna make the first move
Who's gonna make the first move
Who's gonna make it
I don't wanna be the one
She said, "There ain't no problems far as I can see
I'm sure I can stir your tea
So pick up your cocktail"
She said, "Come on now, come on now"
I think it's gonna work like this
I think it's gonna work
Yeah, I think it's gonna work
But who's gonna make the first move, yeah yeah
Who's gonna make it
Come on, baby
Who's gonna make the first move
Who's gonna make the first move
Who's gonna make the first move
Who's gonna make the first move
Who's gonna make the first move
Who's gonna make the first move
Who's gonna make the first move
Who gonna make it now.
Like The Sun.
(S. White)
There was fire in your eyes
When I first met you
On that street in New Orleans
I could see you are crazy
But all I could think was that
Things ain't always what they seem
There was fire in my soul
When the Japanese sun
Lit a smile on your face
That's when the night was so hot
The earthquake arrived before time
I don't know if it's wrong or right
But I'm here on my own in the day, in the night
But then I see your smile
Is like the sun
I look in your eyes
They move me like no others have before
Then I touch your skin
It's like a fire
I kiss your lips
They thrill me like no others have before
The Australian summer was growing old
When you came in, dimmed the light
In the first English snow
I felt the tracks that you made
Across the night
A glimpse of your hair in the crowd
In Milan turned my day upside down
But the noise of the traffic
Sheltered the beat of my heart
I don't know if it's wrong or right
Well, I'm here on my own in the day, in the night
But then I see your smile
Is like the sun
I look in your eyes
They move me like no others have before
Then I touch your skin
It's like a fire
I kiss your lips
They thrill me like no others have before
Yes, I see your smile
Is like the sun
I hear your voice
It thrills me like no other one
I see your smile
Is like the sun
I look in your eyes
They move me like no others have before
Then I touch your skin
It's like a fire
I kiss your lips
They thrill me like no others have before.
That Ain't Right.
(S. White)
Some old have it easy
They just ride that old train
And they said, "You don't make it
You just got yourself to blame"
And that ain't right
No, that ain't right
Sure as the sun goes down
That ain't right
Some folks have it so good
They just can't lose
Well I feel I'm going down slow
I sure got the blues
You know that ain't right
No, that ain't right
Sure as the stars come out at night
I tell you, that ain't right
I give my woman all I can
And she throw it all away
She don't love me in the night
And she hate me in the day
That ain't right
No, that ain't right
Sure as the past is out of sight
That ain't right
Melting.
(S. White)
Instrumental.
Video:
Long Distance Loving.
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