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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peter Gabriel
Peter Gabriel
Vocals
Tony Levin
Tony Levin
Bass
Allan Schwartzberg
Allan Schwartzberg
Drums
Steve Hunter
Steve Hunter
Guitar
Jozef Chirowski
Jozef Chirowski
Keyboards
Jimmy Maelen
Jimmy Maelen
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Gabriel
Peter Gabriel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Ezrin
Bob Ezrin
Producer
Tony Cousins
Tony Cousins
Mastering Engineer
Brian Christian
Brian Christian
Recording Engineer
Dan Roe
Dan Roe
Assistant Engineer
De Harris
De Harris
Recording Engineer
Edel Griffith
Edel Griffith
Assistant Engineer
Jim Frank
Jim Frank
Recording Engineer
Keith Grant
Keith Grant
Recording Engineer
Richard Chappell
Richard Chappell
Additional Engineer
Robert Hrycyna
Robert Hrycyna
Recording Engineer
Robert Stasiak
Robert Stasiak
Recording Engineer
Rod O'Brien
Rod O'Brien
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Climbing up on Solsbury Hill I could see the city light Wind was blowing, time stood still Eagle flew out of the night He was something to observe Came in close, I heard a voice Standing, stretching every nerve I had to listen, had no choice I did not believe the information Just had to trust imagination My heart going "Boom-boom-boom" "Son," he said "Grab your things, I've come to take you home" Hey, back home To keep in silence I resigned My friends would think I was a nut Turning water into wine Open doors would soon be shut So I went from day to day Though my life was in a rut 'Til I thought of what I'd say Which connection I should cut I was feeling part of the scenery I walked right out of the machinery My heart going "Boom-boom-boom" "Hey," he said "Grab your things, I've come to take you home" Hey, back home When illusion spin her net I'm never where I wanna be And liberty, she pirouette When I think that I am free Watched by empty silhouettes Who close their eyes but still can see No one taught them etiquette I will show another me Today I don't need a replacement I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant My heart going "Boom-boom-boom" "Hey," I said "You can keep my things, they've come to take me home"
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