Concerts à venir de New Order
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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Bernard Sumner
Synthétiseur
Gillian Gilbert
Synthétiseur
Peter Hook
Basse
Stephen Morris
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bernard Sumner
Paroles/Composition
Peter Hook
Paroles/Composition
Gillian Gilbert
Paroles/Composition
Stephen Morris
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Bernard Sumner
Production
Gillian Gilbert
Production
Peter Hook
Production
Stephen Morris
Production
Michael Johnson
Ingénierie
New Order
Production
Paroles
Every time I think of you
I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue
It's no problem of mine
But it's a problem I find
Living a life that I can't leave behind
But there's no sense in telling me
The wisdom of the fool won't set you free
But that's the way that it goes
And it's what nobody knows
Well every day my confusion grows
Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You say the words that I can't say
I feel fine and I feel good
I'm feeling like I never should
Whenever I get this way
I just don't know what to say
Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday?
I'm not sure what this could mean
I don't think you're what you seem
I do admit to myself
That if I hurt someone else
Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be
Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You say the words that I can't say
Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You say the words that I can't say
Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You say the words that I can't say...
Writer(s): Stephen Paul David Morris, Peter Hook, Bernard Sumner, Gillian Lesley Gilbert
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