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INTERPRÉTATION
Paul Epworth
Programmation
Tom Moth
Harpe
Sally Herbert
Violon
Everton Nelson
Violon
Bruce White
Alto
Ian Burdge
Violoncelle
Florence Welch
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Florence Welch
Paroles/Composition
Isabella Summers
Paroles/Composition
Paul Epworth
Paroles/Composition
Sally Herbert
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Paul Epworth
Production
Mark Rankin
Ingénierie de prise de son
Cenzo Townshend
Ingénierie de mixage
Neil Comber
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
John Davis
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Seems that I have been held in some dreaming state
A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake
No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber
Until I realize that it was you who held me under
Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids
Shaking through my skull, through my spine
And down through my ribs
No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world
And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack
And all around the world was waking, I never could go back
'Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open
And finally it seemed that the spell was broken
And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open
And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open
No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world
Snow White is stitching up your circuit boards
Synapse slipping through the hidden doors
Snow White's stitching up the circuit board
No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love
No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world
Snow White's stitching up your circuit boards
Synapse slipping through the hidden door
Snow White's stitching up your circuit board
Synapse slipping through the hidden door
Writer(s): Paul Epworth, Florence Leontine Mary Welch
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