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Work
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Pop
Work fue lanzado el 31 de enero de 2025 por EastWest como parte del álbum This Destination
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Fecha de lanzamiento31 de enero de 2025
Sello discográficoEastWest
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM106

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Gary Kemp
Gary Kemp
Voces
Florence Rawlings
Florence Rawlings
Voces de fondo
Izzy Chase-Philmore
Izzy Chase-Philmore
Voces de fondo
Toby Chapman
Toby Chapman
Teclados
Donal Lunny
Donal Lunny
Bodhrán
Chris Worsey
Chris Worsey
Violonchelo
James Douglas
James Douglas
Violonchelo
Sophie Harris
Sophie Harris
Violonchelo
W. Schofield
W. Schofield
Violonchelo
John Metcalfe
John Metcalfe
Dirección
Stacey Watton
Stacey Watton
Contrabajo
Everton Nelson
Everton Nelson
Violín
Bruce White
Bruce White
Viola
Helen Kamminga
Helen Kamminga
Viola
Peter Lale
Peter Lale
Viola
Reiad Chibah
Reiad Chibah
Viola
Alison Dods
Alison Dods
Violín
Ian Humphries
Ian Humphries
Violín
Louisa Fuller
Louisa Fuller
Violín
Lucy Wilkins
Lucy Wilkins
Violín
Marianne Haynes
Marianne Haynes
Violín
Natalia Bonner
Natalia Bonner
Violín
Raja Halder
Raja Halder
Violín
Richard George
Richard George
Violín
Rick Koster
Rick Koster
Violín
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Gary Kemp
Gary Kemp
Composición
Toby Chapman
Toby Chapman
Arreglista de cuerdas
John Metcalfe
John Metcalfe
Arreglista de cuerdas
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Gary Kemp
Gary Kemp
Producción
Toby Chapman
Toby Chapman
Producción
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Masterización
Mike Horner
Mike Horner
Ingeniería de grabación

Letra

[Verse 1]
My father worked in a shirt and tie
The factory floor was the place he felt alive
An old dust coat of ink and brown
Machine that roared as he pushed the lever down
And I would feel the warmth
Of the power in his hands, that he'd apply
And watched him as he worked
A man that was a hero to my eye
[Verse 2]
My mother cared for the broken few
She filled their plates and did all she could do
She'd hurry home to work some more
To smooth the sheets
To tidy up the floor
And I would feel the warmth
From everything she made here with her hand
And we would see this home
As the centre of a map, a rock to stand
[Chorus]
And she said, "Sleep my darlings, please
Put your minds at ease
Tomorrow we'll be free to start again
Ooh, again"
[Verse 3]
He grew the crops of a family life
Delivered fruits to his children and his wife
Then out of nothing, he lost his place
Things fell apart, a feeling of disgrace
And he would often wake
And ask her, "Have I given all I can?"
And felt we looked at him
To ask, "Is he the measure of a man?"
[Chorus]
And she said, "Sleep my darling, please
Put your mind at ease
Tomorrow you'll be free to start again"
[Instrumental]
And now I work in a counting house
I manage life, but only just about
I really can't complain at all
My kids, my wife
The beauty of it all
But all that I can see
Are a thousand little problems in my mind
I'm trying to make it work
I'm trying to use the tools they left behind
[Chorus]
And you say, "Sleep my darling, please
Put your mind at ease
Tomorrow you'll be free to start again
Ooh, again"
[Outro]
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Gotta make it work
Written by: Gary Kemp
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