Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nic Preen
Nic Preen
Performer
Matthew Field
Matthew Field
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nic Preen
Nic Preen
Songwriter
Ross Dorkin
Ross Dorkin
Songwriter
Conor McCarthy
Conor McCarthy
Songwriter
Matthew Field
Matthew Field
Songwriter
Benjamin McCarthy
Benjamin McCarthy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nic Preen
Nic Preen
Producer
Ross Dorkin
Ross Dorkin
Post Production Engineer
Conor McCarthy
Conor McCarthy
Producer
Benjamin McCarthy
Benjamin McCarthy
Producer

Letras

This ain’t a story
It’s a tale everyone knows,
 
Woke up on Christmas
I could barely tie my shoes
All the gifts had been forgotten
and you were on the news
I know I,
Shouldn’t cry or now pine.
This makes sense,
Some people die.
Remember you for all you’ve left behind.
Remember you for all you’ve left behind.
 
Turn up my walkman I can’t bare the radio.
They’ve been playing your songs over.
A testimonial.
They miss him now he’s gone.
 
I know I,
Shouldn’t cry or now pine.
This makes sense,
Some people die.
Remember you for all you’ve left behind.
Remember you for all you’ve left behind.
 
Remember back in 1980, where were you?
The biggest super star in the world,
Lonely in his room.
If only he could too.
 
Wake me up before you go go baby
Before you go go baby.
I know I,
Some people die?
Don’t have time
Sit and ponder,
Wonder why?
Remember you for all you’ve left behind.
 
 
Left way before your time.
Gotta have faith that I might
See you there one day,
With love from the boy,
Who misses you today.
Written by: Benjamin McCarthy, Conor McCarthy, Matthew Field, Nic Preen, Ross Dorkin
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