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The Charlatans - One To Another HD
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
The Charlatans
The Charlatans
Interprète
Jon Brookes
Jon Brookes
Batterie
Mark Collins
Mark Collins
Guitare
Martin Blunt
Martin Blunt
Basse
Rob Collins
Rob Collins
Claviers
Tim Burgess
Tim Burgess
Chant
Dave Charles
Dave Charles
Percussion
Martin Duffy
Martin Duffy
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jon Brookes
Jon Brookes
Paroles/Composition
Mark Collins
Mark Collins
Composition
Martin Blunt
Martin Blunt
Paroles/Composition
Rob Collins
Rob Collins
Paroles/Composition
Tim Burgess
Tim Burgess
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jon Brookes
Jon Brookes
Production
Mark Collins
Mark Collins
Production
Martin Blunt
Martin Blunt
Production
Rob Collins
Rob Collins
Production
Tim Burgess
Tim Burgess
Production
Dave Charles
Dave Charles
Ingénierie
Phil Ault
Phil Ault
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

One to another, sister and a brother And a-changing the way that you feel Pleased to meet ya, hope I never see ya I'll be at ease watchin' you sleep, watchin' you smile Love I adore you, always lookin' for you And I'll be there whenever you need me Be my Spider-Woman I'll be your Spider-Man I hear our day is coming, gets sweeter every year Tomorrow's gonna be too easy, and today's gonna be too near Trust is for believers and love can keep the faith I don't need you, I can't buy you, I can't hurt you One to another, peace to my brother Always giving me his thing for free Sad to knock ya, it's good to rock ya And I'll do it the best that I can I hear our day is coming, gets sweeter every year Tomorrow's gonna be too easy, and today's gonna be too near Trust is for believers and love can keep the faith I don't need you, I can't buy you, I can't hurt you Stand by my accusations I'll come clean, I don't need no vice I know you wanna keep me waitin' I think it's funny that you might Love is hard to leave and it's hard to never have Can you please crawl out your window You can play with all my love Yeah, yeah, yeah Box up all our records And a headful of ideas And a handful of escape routes They're gonna burn you
Writer(s): Mark Collins, Martin Blunt, Timothy Burgess, Jon Brookes, Robert James Collins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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