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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Mostar Diving Club
The Mostar Diving Club
Performer
Damian Katkhuda
Damian Katkhuda
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Damian Katkhuda
Damian Katkhuda
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Arkwright
Frank Arkwright
Mastering Engineer
Will Worsley
Will Worsley
Producer

Lyrics

There she goes my sweet baby jane Where she goes i could not say She came to loose her head for a while Play with love play with style For all the lines that float like roses She loved to dance for you beneath the sun Weave away the magic's done Like a ghost that hangs on the breeze In my mind she's there for me For all the lines that float like the roses Is anyone coming to dance by the sea With the ravers and junkies and dealers and players and me Under the old bridge down by the shore they were painted in colours That weaved in the light i want more You're a treasure i just have to hold You're a treasure that's richer than gold I hear your voice whispering to me "is anyone coming to dance by the sea" I need a nurse to ease my head Someone to check that my soul is fed You're a treasure that i just have to hold You're a treasure that's richer than gold.
Writer(s): Damian Katkhuda Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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