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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Al Stewart
Al Stewart
Chant
Al Perkins
Al Perkins
Steel guitar
Arthur Tripp, III
Arthur Tripp, III
Percussion
Brian Huddy
Brian Huddy
Chœurs
David Pack
David Pack
Chœurs
James Robert West
James Robert West
Chœurs
Jeff Borgeson
Jeff Borgeson
Chœurs
Krysia Kristianne
Krysia Kristianne
Chœurs
Lindsey Elliot
Lindsey Elliot
Congas
Peter White
Peter White
Claviers
Peter Wood
Peter Wood
Claviers
Phil Kenzie
Phil Kenzie
Saxophone
Robin Lamble
Robin Lamble
Basse
Stuart Elliot
Stuart Elliot
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Al Stewart
Al Stewart
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Alan Parsons
Alan Parsons
Production
Allen Zentz
Allen Zentz
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Luke O'Reilly
Luke O'Reilly
Production

Paroles

I was making my way through the wasteland The road into town passes through I was changing the radio stations With my mind on you Oh, your friends call you 'Lily Paloma' But that's not the way that you are It's too much of a gentle misnomer For a shooting star But you and me, baby I saw you there, straight away I knew There's really no hiding I tell you right now what we're gonna do We'll go collecting the days Putting the moments away You're on my mind Like a song on the radio You're on my mind Like a song on the radio I remember the first time I saw you Alone in the dark, with a drink With a candle flame burning before you And your thoughts closed in You were staring out into the distance Not seeming to hear what I said Why did you put up such resistance Like all the lights were red 'Cause you and me, baby I saw you there, straight away I knew There's really no hiding I tell you right now what we're gonna do We'll go collecting the days Putting the moments away You're on my mind Like a song on the radio You're on my mind Like a song on the radio I don't know what it was that was painful But sometimes it's there in your face There are times when you just look disdainful Of the human race Ah, but then on the wings of emotion We circle each other in flight Till together we roll like the ocean In its bed at night 'Cause you and me, baby I saw you there, straight away I knew There's really no hiding I tell you right now what we're gonna do We'll go collecting the days Putting the moments away You're on my mind Like a song on the radio You're on my mind Like a song on the radio Oh, woah, song on the radio Oh, woah, song on the radio
Writer(s): Alistair Ian Stewart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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