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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Richard Ashcroft
Richard Ashcroft
Chant
Chuck Leavell
Chuck Leavell
Piano
Steve Sidelnyk
Steve Sidelnyk
Batterie
Damon Minchella
Damon Minchella
Basse
Steve Wyreman
Steve Wyreman
Guitare acoustique
Chris Potter
Chris Potter
Percussion
Marianne Haynes
Marianne Haynes
Violon
Everton Nelson
Everton Nelson
Violon
Patrick Kiernan
Patrick Kiernan
Violon
Jackie Shave
Jackie Shave
Violon
Debbie Widdup
Debbie Widdup
Violon
Natalia Bonner
Natalia Bonner
Violon
Ciaran McCabe
Ciaran McCabe
Violon
Charlie Brown
Charlie Brown
Violon
Tom Piggot Smith
Tom Piggot Smith
Violon
Oli Langford
Oli Langford
Violon
Phillip Granell
Phillip Granell
Violon
Bruce White
Bruce White
Alto
Reiad Chibah
Reiad Chibah
Alto
Triona Milne
Triona Milne
Alto
Ian Burdge
Ian Burdge
Violoncelle
Chris Worsey
Chris Worsey
Violoncelle
Nerys Richards
Nerys Richards
Violoncelle
Laurence Ungless
Laurence Ungless
Basse
Effie Zilch
Effie Zilch
Chœurs
Miko Marks
Miko Marks
Chœurs
Kate Lamont
Kate Lamont
Chœurs
Ben Trigg
Ben Trigg
Direction des cordes
Deborah Widdup
Deborah Widdup
Violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Richard Ashcroft
Richard Ashcroft
Paroles/Composition
Will Malone
Will Malone
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Richard Ashcroft
Richard Ashcroft
Production
Chris Potter
Chris Potter
Production
Miles Showell
Miles Showell
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

All this talk of getting old It's getting me down, my love Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown This time I'm coming down And I hope you're thinking of me As you lay down on your side Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again But I know I'm on a losing streak As I pass down my old street And if you wanna show, then just let me know And I'll sing in your ear again Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again And baby, ooh (sha-la-la-la-la-la- la) If heaven falls, I'm coming too Just like you said (sha-la-la-la-la-la-la) If you leave my life I'm better off dead All this talk of getting old It's getting me down, my love Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown This time I'm coming down Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again And baby, ooh (sha-la-la-la-la-la) If heaven falls, I'm coming too Just like you said (sha-la-la-la-la-la) You leave my life, I'm better off dead But if you wanna show Then just let me know And I'll sing in your ear again Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, oh, Lord Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, oh, Lord Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, oh, Lord Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, oh, Lord I'm never coming down, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more I'm never coming down now, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more I'm never coming down, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more I'm never coming down now, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more Oh yeah, oh Lord Oh yeah, oh Lord Oh yeah, oh Lord Oh yeah, oh Lord
Writer(s): Richard Paul Ashcroft Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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