Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Blur
Intérprete
Alex James
Bajo
Damon Albarn
Canto
Dave Rowntree
Timbal
Graham Coxon
Voces de fondo
Mae McKenna
Voces de fondo
Miriam Stockley
Voces de fondo
Ivan McCermoy
Violonchelo
The Duke String Quartet
Cuarteto de cuerdas
Helen Kamminga
Viola
John Metcalfe
Viola
Lousia Fuller
Violín
Rick Koster
Violín
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Alex James
Composición
Damon Albarn
Composición
Dave Rowntree
Composición
Graham Coxon
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Stephen Street
Producción
Frank Arkwright
Masterización
John Smith
Ingeniería
Letra
[Verse 1]
He's a twentieth-century boy
With his hands on the rails
Trying not to be sick again
And holding on for tomorrow
[Verse 2]
London ice cracks on a seamless line
He's hanging on for dear life
And so we hold each other tightly
And hold on for tomorrow, singing
[Verse 3]
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
[Verse 4]
Holding on for tomorrow-row-row-row-row
[Verse 5]
She's a twentieth-century girl
With her hands on the wheel
Trying not to make him sick again
Seeing what she can borrow
[Verse 6]
London's so nice back in your seamless rhymes
But we're lost on the Westway
So we hold each other tightly
And we can wait until tomorrow, singing
[Verse 7]
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
[Verse 8]
Holding on for tomorrow-row-row-row-row
[Verse 9]
We're trying not to be sick again
And holding on for tomorrow
She's a twentieth-century girl
Holding on for dear life
And so we hold each other tightly
And hold on for tomorrow, singing
[Verse 10]
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
[Verse 11]
Holding on for tomorrow-row-row-row-row
[Verse 12]
Jim stops and gets out the car
Goes to a house in Emperor's Gate
Through the door and to his room
Then he puts the TV on
Turns it off and makes some tea
Says, "Modern life, well, it's rubbish
I'm holding on for tomorrow"
[Verse 13]
Then Susan comes into the room
She's a naughty girl with a lovely smile
Says, "Take a drive to Primrose Hill
It's windy there and the view is so nice
London ice can freeze your toes
Like anyone, I suppose you're holding for tomorrow"
Written by: Alex James, Damon Albarn, Dave Rowntree, Graham Coxon

