Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Petra N de Winter
Vocals
Pim van Riezen
Piano
Marcel Peters
Contrabass
Ben van der Wegen
Clarinet
Storm Blok
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Petra N de Winter
Songwriter
Pim van Riezen
Songwriter
Marcel Peters
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Petra N de Winter
Producer
Pim van Riezen
Producer
Texty
I was at home
In London town
I heard this song hovering around
A piano played a wonderful song
It came from downstairs, but I had it wrong
These notes I heard, my eyes got blurred
Ear on the chimney
A piano piece in the right key
None of my neighbours had a piano
This couldn't be, there was no song
And there was more, they didn't play this type of music
It wasn't their way
Heavenly notes from nowhere's coasts
I could not hear these notes appear
I read a book, his name was Sinclair
He heard a song that hung in the air
He walked on the street, stood still near a church
Here was this sound, his eyes were blurred
Inside, his friend
Playing 'till the end
The organ sounds like a beautiful strike
Four weeks before my baby was born
Should give him a name after this book
I hesitated
Was it the right one?
I walked on the street, it was midnight
I heard the piano
A heavenly song
So loud, so clear how could this appear
I could not find where it came from
Stood still in front of a door
Was not sure
Written by: Marcel Peters, Petra N de Winter, Pim van Riezen