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INTERPRÉTATION
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
Interprète
Eds Chesters
Eds Chesters
Batterie
Nick Ingman
Nick Ingman
Direction musicale
Anthony Pleeth
Anthony Pleeth
Violoncelle
Paul Kegg
Paul Kegg
Violoncelle
Garfield Jackson
Garfield Jackson
Alto
Peter Lale
Peter Lale
Alto
Patrick Kiernan
Patrick Kiernan
Violon
Mark James Morriss
Mark James Morriss
Chant
Mark Berrow
Mark Berrow
Violon
Jackie Shave
Jackie Shave
Violon
Adam Patrick Devlin
Adam Patrick Devlin
Guitare électrique
Gavyn Wright
Gavyn Wright
Violon
Vaughan Armon
Vaughan Armon
Violon
Boguslav Kostecki
Boguslav Kostecki
Violon
Perry Montague-Mason
Perry Montague-Mason
Violon
John Bradbury
John Bradbury
Violon
Roddy Lorimer
Roddy Lorimer
Trompette
Scott Edward Morriss
Scott Edward Morriss
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Mark James Morriss
Mark James Morriss
Composition
Adam Patrick Devlin
Adam Patrick Devlin
Composition
Scott Edward Morriss
Scott Edward Morriss
Composition
Edward Daniel Chesters
Edward Daniel Chesters
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Hugh Jones
Hugh Jones
Production
Phil Auty
Phil Auty
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

If you Get out Before September Remember That I'm Still inside But I'm dry I'm dry And you When you try To make a difference You're so different And then I Try And just die I die You know That I need You more than I want ya But I want ya For all time So I'm I guess on the line It's all that I can do To sing these stupid songs to you I give up half my time, just Trying to think up words that rhyme I ain't getting any younger But you wouldn't know So it's on With the show Sometimes A smoke A drink and a ponder Can work wonders When you're down Takes your frown Turns it 'round Around And you When you try To make a difference You're no different Than when I Try And just die I die And now That your day Dream is forgotten And forgiven And the world Has been saved Be brave It's all that I can do To sing these stupid songs to you I give up half my time, just Trying to think up words that rhyme I ain't getting any younger But you wouldn't know 'Cause I walk In shadow And I never ever really show my face But I'm only ever seen in the right place Na, na-na-na na, na-na-na na na, na na-na na na, na na-na na, na na na na, na, na-na-na-na Na, na-na-na na, na-na-na na na, na na-na na na, na na-na na, na na na na, na, na-na-na-na Na, na-na-na na, na-na-na na na, na na-na na na, na na-na na, na na na na, na, na-na-na-na Na, na-na-na na, na-na-na na na, na na-na na na, na na-na na, na na na na, na, na-na-na-na Na, na-na-na na, na-na-na na na, na na-na na na, na na-na na, na na na na, na, na-na-
Writer(s): Edward Daniel Chester, Adam Patrick Devlin, Scott Edward Morriss, Mark James Morriss Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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