歌词
制作人 : Don Henley
Desperado, why don't you come to your senses
You've been out ridin' fences for so long now
Oh, you're a hard one
I know that you've got your reasons
These things that are pleasin' you
Can hurt you somehow
Don't you draw the queen of diamonds, boy
She'll beat you if she's able
You know the queen of hearts is always your best bet
Now it seems to me, some fine things
Have been laid upon your table
But you only want the ones
That you can't get
Desperado
Oh, you ain't getting no younger
Your pain and your hunger
They're driving you home
And freedom, oh, freedom
Well that's just some people talking
Your prison is walking through this world all alone
Don't your feet get cold in the winter time?
The sky won't snow and the sun won't shine
It's hard to tell the night time from the day
And you're losing all your highs and lows
Ain't it funny how the feeling goes
Away...
Desperado
Why don't you come to your senses?
Come down from your fences, open the gate
It may be rainin', but there's a rainbow above you
You better let somebody love you
(Let somebody love you)
You better let somebody love you
Before it's too late
Producer : Glyn Johns
Lead Vocals : Don Henley
Drums : Don Henley
钢琴 : John Corey
鼓 : Don Henley/Scott F Crago
贝斯 : Timothy B. Schmit
吉他 : Deacon Frey/Joe Walsh/Steuart Smith/Vince Gill
和声 : John Corey/Steuart Smith/Will Hollis
母带工程师 : Bernie Grundman