Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Stereophonics
Stereophonics
Interprète
Kelly Jones
Kelly Jones
Guitare
T. Kirkham
T. Kirkham
Piano
UK Gospel Choir
UK Gospel Choir
Voix supplémentaires
Abdul Shyllon
Abdul Shyllon
Chœurs
Adeola Shyllon
Adeola Shyllon
Chœurs
Emma May
Emma May
Chœurs
Harlano Weekes
Harlano Weekes
Chœurs
Richard Jones
Richard Jones
Basse
Jamie Morrison
Jamie Morrison
Batterie
Jim Lowe
Jim Lowe
Programmation
Gavin Fitzjohn
Gavin Fitzjohn
Trompette
Adam Zindani
Adam Zindani
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Kelly Jones
Kelly Jones
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Kelly Jones
Kelly Jones
Production
Duncan Fuller
Duncan Fuller
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jim Lowe
Jim Lowe
Production
Nathanael Graham
Nathanael Graham
Ingénierie
Dick Beetham
Dick Beetham
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

[Verse 1]
... back from LA
Tie your hair in a red band bow
When you greet me by the ...
Sip and stir from your coffee cup
And ... bread crumbs on the floor
Find my hair 'cause I wanna drink
But I want you so much more
[Verse 2]
Oh what's the fuss all about?
[Verse 3]
I know who you are, always did
Back to our place
You didn't care for
I can see it by your face
Sleep and stare when I pick you up
And drop you next off on the floor
I fight my mind 'cause I wanna think
That I ... ever more
[Verse 4]
Oh what's the fuss all about?
[Verse 5]
Oh what's the fuss all about?
[Verse 6]
The power is allowed in the school yard ...
Young boys all they wanna do is run
The trees and the leaves only blow in the breeze
And the grass ...
The swings in the park and the ghosts in the dark
The truths ... and the secrets we share
The things that we learn and the things that we earn
And ... some days ... mistakes that we made
Jet streams in the sky
Your gone in the blink of an eye
Heavenly hugs on the shoulders you shrug
The border link ... the priest has crossed
The letters we write and the rides you can ride
Space that we need in the loneliest weeks
Blows in the wind and
The game that we play and the changes we made
The love and the light and the smiles you ignite
Still scared
The life that we chase it feels like a waste
It's death to the place with the pride and the grace
It's to obey the touch of your face
When you're so far away
[Verse 7]
Are you lost? Are you found?
On this merry go round
What's all the fuss about?
Written by: Kelly Jones
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