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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PHILDEL
PHILDEL
Performer
James McWilliams
James McWilliams
Conductor
Adam Falkner
Adam Falkner
Drums
Ann De Ranais
Ann De Ranais
Choir
Boguslav Kostecki
Boguslav Kostecki
Violin
Bruce White
Bruce White
Viola
Chris Worsey
Chris Worsey
Cello
David Daniels
David Daniels
Cello
Emma Brain Gabbott
Emma Brain Gabbott
Choir
Everton Nelson
Everton Nelson
Violin
Helen Brooks
Helen Brooks
Choir
Helen Parker
Helen Parker
Choir
Ian Burdge
Ian Burdge
Cello
Ian Humphries
Ian Humphries
Violin
Jenny O'Grady
Jenny O'Grady
Choir
Joanna Forbes
Joanna Forbes
Choir
Mark Bates
Mark Bates
Programming
Mark Berrow
Mark Berrow
Violin
Rachel Bolt
Rachel Bolt
Viola
Rachel Weston
Rachel Weston
Choir
Richard George
Richard George
Violin
Rita Manning
Rita Manning
Violin
Sarah Ryan
Sarah Ryan
Choir
Sean McGhee
Sean McGhee
Programming
Stacey Watton
Stacey Watton
Double Bass
Tom Pigott-Smith
Tom Pigott-Smith
Violin
Vicci Wardman
Vicci Wardman
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
PHILDEL
PHILDEL
String Arranger
James McWilliams
James McWilliams
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PHILDEL
PHILDEL
Engineer
Frank Cameli
Frank Cameli
Engineer
Ronan Phelan
Ronan Phelan
Engineer
Stanley Gabriel
Stanley Gabriel
Engineer

Songtexte

(I called it, I called it) I called it the moonsea It is a cruel dream At the end of my day your gravity reaches Such a long way Here in the moonsea It is a cruel dream Don't share the past, if you won't share your heart All that we share is the view of these stars There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back There's an eyelash on the board, does she wear black? (I called it, I called it, I called it) All the violence that I swore you could have back There's red varnish on the door, I don't wear that I called it, I called it I called it the moonsea It is a cruel dream From up so high I can hardly decide If you're waving hello or waving goodbye Here in the moonsea It is a cruel dream Don't share the past, if you won't share your heart All that we share is the view of these stars There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back There's an eyelash on the board, does she wear black? (I called it, I called it, I called it) All the violence that I swore you could have back There's red varnish on the door, I don't wear that I called it, I called it, I called it And I'll be at the back of your mind I'll be at the front of the line And I'll be at the back of your mind I'll be at the front of the line Waiting for you There are diamonds on the floor you can't take back There's an eyelash on the board, does she wear black? (I called it, I called it, I called it) All the violence that I swore you could have back There's red varnish on the door, I don't wear that (I called it, I called it) I called it the moonsea
Writer(s): Phildel Hoi Yee Ng Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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