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