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Bathtime
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Bathtime fue lanzado el 24 de junio de 1997 por UMC (Universal Music Catalogue) como parte del álbum Curtains
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ÁlbumCurtains
Fecha de lanzamiento24 de junio de 1997
Sello discográficoUMC (Universal Music Catalogue)
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM134

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Intérprete
Stuart Staples
Stuart Staples
Voces
Neil Fraser
Neil Fraser
Guitarra
David Boulter
David Boulter
Órgano
Mark Colwill
Mark Colwill
Bajo eléctrico
Dickon Hinchliffe
Dickon Hinchliffe
Violín
Al Macaulay
Al Macaulay
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Neil Fraser
Neil Fraser
Composición
Mark Colwill
Mark Colwill
Composición
David Boulter
David Boulter
Composición
Dickon Hinchliffe
Dickon Hinchliffe
Composición
Al Macaulay
Al Macaulay
Composición
Alistair McAuley
Alistair McAuley
Composición
Stuart Ashton Staples
Stuart Ashton Staples
Composición
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Arreglista
Producción e ingeniería
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Producción
Craig Chettle
Craig Chettle
Ingeniería de mezcla
Ian Caple
Ian Caple
Ingeniería de grabación

Letra

There's a city filth that lingers
All over my neck and hands
Deep into the weave of the clothes I wear
And every step brings another
Every yard adds some more
Till I'm on the other side leaning on your door
Are the taps running, darling?
Is the air thick with steam?
Can I find some place to cry these tears of shame?
And every step brings another
Every yard adds some more
Till I'm on the other side leaning on your door
There's a smell so sweet it's sickly
It follows me into the room
Hangs in the air like rotting perfume
I never bathed in it, darling
Got down on my hands and knees
Got in so far, I became, well, a part of it all
I've been wading through it
Don't you know it's up to my neck
And it won't be long before it's over my head
And it's the thought of you in my mind that keeps me here
Thought I knew these streets, I knew how they turn
I could always find my way home
There's something there, I can't leave it alone
The trains they run all night
We could leave everything behind
Just bring that dress you wore when we first met
I know it's faded, darling
I know it's tattered and worn
In that dress, I could never love you more
I've been wading through it
Don't you know it's up to my neck
And it won't be long before it's over my head
Then I can suck it into my lungs and breathe it in
Written by: Al Macaulay, Alistair McAuley, David Boulter, Dickon Hinchliffe, Mark Colwill, Neil Fraser, Stuart Ashton Staples
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