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Bathtime
6 172
Rock
Skladba Bathtime vyšla 24. června 1997 UMC (Universal Music Catalogue) na albu Curtains
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Datum vydání24. června 1997
ŠtítekUMC (Universal Music Catalogue)
JazykEnglish
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Performer
Stuart Staples
Stuart Staples
Vocals
Neil Fraser
Neil Fraser
Guitar
Mark Colwill
Mark Colwill
Bass Guitar
Dickon Hinchliffe
Dickon Hinchliffe
Violin, Guitar
David Boulter
David Boulter
Organ
Al Macaulay
Al Macaulay
Drums, Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neil Fraser
Neil Fraser
Songwriter, Composer
Mark Colwill
Mark Colwill
Composer, Lyrics
Dickon Hinchliffe
Dickon Hinchliffe
Composer, Songwriter
David Boulter
David Boulter
Composer
Al Macaulay
Al Macaulay
Composer, Lyrics
Alistair McAuley
Alistair McAuley
Songwriter
Stuart Ashton Staples
Stuart Ashton Staples
Songwriter, Composer
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
Craig Chettle
Craig Chettle
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
Ian Caple
Ian Caple
Recording Engineer

Texty

There's a city filth that lingers
All over my neck and hands
Deep into the weave of the clothes I wear
And every step brings another
Every yard adds some more
Till I'm on the other side leaning on your door
Are the taps running, darling?
Is the air thick with steam?
Can I find some place to cry these tears of shame?
And every step brings another
Every yard adds some more
Till I'm on the other side leaning on your door
There's a smell so sweet it's sickly
It follows me into the room
Hangs in the air like rotting perfume
I never bathed in it, darling
Got down on my hands and knees
Got in so far, I became, well, a part of it all
I've been wading through it
Don't you know it's up to my neck
And it won't be long before it's over my head
And it's the thought of you in my mind that keeps me here
Thought I knew these streets, I knew how they turn
I could always find my way home
There's something there, I can't leave it alone
The trains they run all night
We could leave everything behind
Just bring that dress you wore when we first met
I know it's faded, darling
I know it's tattered and worn
In that dress, I could never love you more
I've been wading through it
Don't you know it's up to my neck
And it won't be long before it's over my head
Then I can suck it into my lungs and breathe it in
Written by: Al Macaulay, Alistair McAuley, David Boulter, Dickon Hinchliffe, Mark Colwill, Neil Fraser, Stuart Ashton Staples
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