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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Fiona Brice
Fiona Brice
Violon
Kotono Sato
Kotono Sato
Violon
Lawrence Johnson
Lawrence Johnson
Chant
Margorette Muzangaza
Margorette Muzangaza
Chœur
Vicky Matthews
Vicky Matthews
Violoncelle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Denai Moore
Denai Moore
Paroles
Kwabs
Kwabs
Paroles
Fiona Brice
Fiona Brice
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
Isabel Grundy Gracefield
Isabel Grundy Gracefield
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
Lawrence Johnson
Lawrence Johnson
Arrangement de chœur
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Steph Marziano
Steph Marziano
Production
Max Anstruther
Max Anstruther
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

In the darkest hour of the day Do you have my full, my full attention As the final moment slips away Are you hearing all of my questions? Said, "How come nothing seems to be enough?" Can there ever really be too much to say? 'Cause maybe it starts where it ended Maybe there's to come? They say, "Be careful with your heart" All the way, all the way In the darkest hour of the day Do you have my full, my full attention As the final moment slips away Are you hearing all of my questions? How come nothing seems to be enough? Can there ever really be too much to say? 'Cause maybe it starts where it ended Maybe there's to come? They say, "Be careful with your heart" All the way (all the way) All the way (all the way) 'Cause maybe it starts where it ended Maybe there's to come? They say, "Be careful with your heart" All the way (all the way) All the way (all the way) 'Cause maybe it starts where it ended Maybe there's to come? They say, "Be careful with your heart" All the way, all the way All the way, all the way 'Cause maybe it starts where it ended Maybe there's to come? They say, "Be careful with your heart" All the way, all the way
Writer(s): Kwabena Sarkodee Adjepong, Denai Angela Marie Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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