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Gossling - Songs of Summer (subtitulado) feat. Alexander Burnett
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gossling
Gossling
Performer
Alexander Burnett
Alexander Burnett
Additional Vocals
John Castle
John Castle
Keyboards
Helen Croome
Helen Croome
Vocals
Peter Marin
Peter Marin
Drums
Joshua H. Jones
Joshua H. Jones
Bass Guitar
Ben Edgar
Ben Edgar
Guitar
Roscoe James Irwin
Roscoe James Irwin
Flugelhorn
Errki Veltheim
Errki Veltheim
Violin
Melanie Robinson
Melanie Robinson
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Helen Croome
Helen Croome
Songwriter
Steve Parkin
Steve Parkin
Songwriter
Roscoe James Irwin
Roscoe James Irwin
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Castle
John Castle
Producer

Songtexte

On a Friday night, a thousand years You were some mystery, I saw you from a mile Now you're just TV and a permanent furrowed brow You're not the loving man I know Where did those songs of summer go? You wore a summer dress, I put down my drink The world just disappeared, I couldn't think at all Now I can't make you laugh, can't even raise a smile You're not the tender girl I know Where did those songs of summer go? Oh we've hardened up, we're paralysed like stone We're older and we've lost the need for us We hardly touch what lies beneath the skin Like words of faded ink, we'll let it go Each night a lover's fight, always on the mend This love ain't fixable, why do we pretend? I'm scared that bitterness and hate will start to grow We sit together in a daze Why did our songs of summer fade? Oh we've hardened up, we're paralysed like stone We're older and we've lost the need for us We hardly touch what lies beneath the skin Like words of faded ink, we'll let it go Where did we go? When did this love fade? Where did we go? How far you sit from me Where did we go? Where did our songs of summer go? Where did we go? How far you sit from me Where did we go? When did this love fade? Where did we go? How far you sit from me Where did we go? Where did our songs of summer go? Where did we go? Where are our songs of summer? On a Friday night, a thousand years ago.
Writer(s): Stephen R. Parkin, Helen Elizabeth Croome Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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