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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Carline
Ryan Carline
Programming
Gary Barlow
Gary Barlow
Vocals
Mark Owen
Mark Owen
Vocals
Howard Donald
Howard Donald
Vocals
Ben Mark
Ben Mark
Guitar
Lee Pomeroy
Lee Pomeroy
Bass
Jamie Norton
Jamie Norton
Piano
Donavan Hepburn
Donavan Hepburn
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gary Barlow
Gary Barlow
Songwriter
Mark Owen
Mark Owen
Songwriter
Howard Donald
Howard Donald
Songwriter
Ben Mark
Ben Mark
Songwriter
Jamie Norton
Jamie Norton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Carline
Ryan Carline
Producer
Ary Maudit
Ary Maudit
Mixing Engineer
John Greenham
John Greenham
Mastering Engineer
Tess Greenham
Tess Greenham
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Στίχοι

You're trying to reach me You're bringing me back from the dead Do we speak the same language? Have I misinterpreted what you said? I start to worry when I'm getting too happy They say I'm crazy, but it doesn't distract me And if I never get to say it again I'm gonna miss you when I've gone When I'm all wrapped up and I'm looking back on my days In a hotel room with a view into outer space I'm gonna miss you when I've gone (I'm gonna miss you when I've gone) I'm gonna miss you when I've gone (I'm gonna miss you when I've gone) I'm gonna miss you when the phone don't ring And the birds don't sing In the middle of my heart, there's always a place where you land I see in the future, I see it in the palm of your hand I get so heavy with the world on my shoulder I can't help thinking what will be when we're older And if I never get to say it again I'm gonna miss you when I've gone When I'm all wrapped up and I'm looking back on my days In a hotel room with a view into outer space I'm gonna miss you when I've gone (I'm gonna miss you when I've gone) I'm gonna miss you when I've gone (I'm gonna miss you when I've gone) I'm gonna miss you when the phone don't ring And the birds don't sing When I'm winding down and I'm staring into the fire Getting hot in here and the smoke is burning my eyes I'm gonna miss you when I've gone (I'm gonna miss you when I've gone) I'm gonna miss you when I've gone (gone, gone, gone) I'm gonna miss you when the phone don't ring And the birds don't sing And I'm feeling alive I've got my eyes open wide And I'm ready to fly, I'm ready to fly You gotta go where you gotta go You see the light, then you know you're ready to fly You're ready to fly 'Cause you're my A-B-C You're my ecstasy You're my higher power You're my finest hour And you're my universe And you're my magic words And I'm ready to fly I'm gonna miss you when I've gone When I'm all wrapped up and I'm looking back on my days In a hotel room with a view into outer space I'm gonna miss you when I've gone (I'm gonna miss you when I've gone) I'm gonna miss you when I've gone (gone, gone, gone) I'm gonna miss you when the phone don't ring And the birds don't sing When the phone don't ring And the birds don't sing
Writer(s): Ben Mark, Gary Barlow, Howard Donald, Jamie Norton, Mark Owen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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