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Podobne Utwory
Kredyty
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Kahne
Keyboards
Alan Jackman
Drums
John Spinks
Guitar
Tony Lewis
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Spinks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Spinks
Producer
David Kahne
Producer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Nigel Palmer
Additional Engineer
Derek Murphy
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jim Dineen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
David Leonard
Mixing Engineer
Tekst Utworu
Hit the message, I can hear you calling
No one's going anywhere tonight
We conceived a modern generation
It was free but now we pay the price
We're the victims of our own creation
Chasing rainbows that are painted black or white
Watch the struggle of our own temptation
Instincts barely keeping us alive
Back to the rhythm that we all came from
Voices of Babylon, streets of London
Back to the people that we know so well
A space in time removed too soon to tell
Just a product of imagination
Patiently, we wait for our turn to come
A small collection of the population
By the time our number's up, we could be gone
Back to the rhythm that we all came from
Voices of Babylon, streets of London
Back to the people that we know so well
A space in time removed too soon to tell
Back to the rhythm that we all came from
Voices of Babylon, streets of London town
Back to the people that we know so well
A space in time removed too soon to tell
Back to the rhythm that we all came from
Voices of Babylon, streets of London
Writer(s): John Spinks
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