Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Ben Howard
Chant
Monica Heldal
Chant
Chris Bond
Batterie
Andrew Bond
Percussion
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ben Howard
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Bond
Production
Eirik Grønner
Ingénierie de prise de son
Timmy Ayres
Ingénierie
Andrew Bond
Ingénierie
Robin Schmidt
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
With brown eyes shining, shore light on the way to go,
And the sun tries you're feeling home, I guess you're broke
And we lost sight of it, and breath tide up in someone's hold,
And I screamed at Burgh Island in sepia tones.
And if I was ever to leave, I'd say before I go
That you're the best woman I have ever known.
With brown eyes shining, shore light on the way to go,
And the sun tries you so long,
And we lost sight of it, and breath tide up in someone's hold,
And we'll break for it on Burgh Island in sepia tones.
And if I was ever to leave, I'll say before I go
That you're the best woman I have ever known.
Oh, I bite my tongue, that you maybe the first to the wind
'Cause I heard each song, the man is a fickle child,
The one blowing.
Oh, I bite my tongue, that you maybe the first to the wind
'Cause I heard each song, the man is a fickle child,
The one blowing.
Writer(s): Benjamin John Howard
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