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INTERPRÉTATION
Joy Crookes
Joy Crookes
Chant
Barney Lister
Barney Lister
Claviers
Dayna Fisher
Dayna Fisher
Basse
Harvey Grant
Harvey Grant
Direction d’orchestre
Olivia Cecilia
Olivia Cecilia
Violon
Tim Gardner
Tim Gardner
Violon
Connie Pharoah
Connie Pharoah
Alto
Mat Roberts
Mat Roberts
Violoncelle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Joy Crookes
Joy Crookes
Composition
Glen Roberts
Glen Roberts
Composition
Tom H Stafford
Tom H Stafford
Composition
Harvey Grant
Harvey Grant
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Barney Lister
Barney Lister
Production
Dean Barrett
Dean Barrett
Ingénierie de mixage
Marc Royal
Marc Royal
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Bangla noise on brick lane That's the sound of my home Ay mami que haces? Lovers walk Old Kent Road When you're blinded by lights You find ways to survive in Big Smoke Holding down 9 to 5 And your weekends are spent Loading up with the boys With the bottle and Benz Only way to cope Cause this city don't stop for no one Hopeless Roaming around in the moment Streets that are tailored to no one But that's what makes London mine Hopeless Lost in the fear of the open A world that appears to be broken But that's what makes London mine Orange haze from street lights Down Madeira I go I've been fooled by the charm Of the Kennington Road While the backstreet drama Don't get picked up by the sun Hopeless Roaming around in the moment Streets that are tailored to no one But that's what makes London mine Hopeless Lost in the fear of the open A world that appears to be broken But that's what makes London mine I'm never gonna give you up I'm never gonna give you up No, I'm never gonna give you up Even if I'm hopeless Roaming around in the moment Streets that are tailored to no one But that's what makes London mine Oh, if I'm hopeless Lost in the fear of the open A world that appears to be broken But that's what makes London mine Oh no, no, that's what makes mine Oh no, no, that's what makes mine Oh no, no, that's what makes mine Oh no, no, that's what makes mine Oh no, no, that's what makes mine Oh no, no, that's what makes mine Oh no, no, that's what makes mine Oh no, no, that's what makes mine
Writer(s): Joy Crookes, Thomas Stafford, Glen Roberts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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