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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Christopher Thomas Geddes
Orgue Hammond
Mick Cooke
Cor d’harmonie
Richard William Colburn
Batterie
Sarah Ann Martin
Chant
Stephen Thomas Jackson
Chant
Stuart Murdoch
Chant
DAVID McGOWAN
Piano
Robert Michael Kildea
Basse
Sarah Willson
Violoncelle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Isobel Campbell
Composition
Stuart Murdoch
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Belle and Sebastian
Production
Brian McNeill
Ingénierie
Kevin Burleigh
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
I know where the summer goes
When you're having no fun
When you're under the thumb
I know where the summer dwells
When your underarm smells
And your kitchen looks like hell
I know where the summer goes
When you're scraping a pot, and your head is hot
Put your head down, put your thumbs up girl
With the smell of hot desk
And the glitter of your style
He was right, he was right, he's the guru of this city
No one told the city councillors
I know, you can tell me again
I've got my mobile phone
Full of silicon chips
No one likes a smart arse
But I've seen a pattern emerge
I will race you up the hill
Where the boy who made records out of postcard messages
And flowering cherries reign on kids like you
Look twice at the kid with the crimped, and overheated hair
They ran a book on his look
Odds on was the noble pose
And the denim hard riff of the Irish Troubadour
But the boy came from nowhere
To steal the hearts from lassies in the lavvies of the club tonight
Writer(s): Stuart Murdoch, Christopher Geddes, Michael Cooke, Stephen Jackson, Sarah Martin, Richard Colburn, Isobel Campbell
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