Παρόμοια τραγούδια
Συντελεστές
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Goldfrapp
Vocals
Alex Lee
Acoustic Guitar
Steve Evans
Acoustic Guitar
John Parish
Drums
Martyn Baker
Drums
Will Gregory
Performer
Nick Ingman
Strings
Bill Hawkes
Viola
Boguslav Kostecki
Violin
Chris Laurence
Bass
Emlyn Singleton
Violin
Everton Nelson
Violin
Ian Burdge
Cello
Ian Humphries
Violin
Kathy Shave
Violin
Mark Berrow
Violin
Morgan Goff
Viola
Nick Barr
Viola
Nick Cooper
Cello
Patrick Kiernan
Violin
Peter Lale
Viola
Richard George
Violin
Richard Pryce
Bass
Rita Manning
Violin
Sophie Harris
Cello
Stacey Watton
Bass
Steve Morris
Violin
Tom Pigott-Smith
Violin
Warren Zielinski
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alison Goldfrapp
Composer
Will Gregory
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Goldfrapp
Producer
Gary Thomas
Engineer
Jeremy Murphy
Engineer
Craig Silvey
Mixing Engineer
Eduardo de la Paz
Mixing Engineer
Will Gregory
Producer
Greg Freeman
Engineer
Στίχοι
Pull up the blinds
Open the door wide
Feel the cold arrive
In my bones
Put on my face
The way I dressed today
Feel like you tonight
On my day
Falling little more
You bumped and crashed in dirty snow
Up to our sin, I might as well
Melt into Sunday
Remember the time
We stood there by the lake
Watching boats and planes
Pretty white clouds
The sun will sweat
In fact the song begins
Trees are your skin
On my tongue
Falling little more
You bumped and crashed in dirty snow
Up to our sin, I might as well
Melt into Sunday
Pull up the blinds
Open the door wide
Feel the cold arrive
In my bones
You, me and more
We bumped and crashed in dirty snow
Up to our sin, we might as well
Melt into Sunday
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We know you're, you're not how it seems
Don't have a point
You're not there for the stay
When I will wish you could
Wish that you were there
You could
You're dying in here
You could be here soon
You stumble on a river
Writer(s): William Owen Gregory, Alison Elizabeth Goldfrapp
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