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INTERPRÉTATION
Thompson Twins
Thompson Twins
Chant
Joseph Martin Leeway
Joseph Martin Leeway
Congas
Alannah Currie
Alannah Currie
Percussion
Thomas Alexander Bailey
Thomas Alexander Bailey
Synthétiseur
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alannah Currie
Alannah Currie
Paroles/Composition
Joseph Martin Leeway
Joseph Martin Leeway
Paroles/Composition
Tom Bailey
Tom Bailey
Paroles/Composition
Thomas Alexander Bailey
Thomas Alexander Bailey
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Phil Thornalley
Phil Thornalley
Ingénierie de mixage
Thompson Twins
Thompson Twins
Production
Alex Sadkin
Alex Sadkin
Production
Thomas Alexander Bailey
Thomas Alexander Bailey
Production

Paroles

I work on the front line I work to survive I sleep in a fever So this is my life Cry in my sleep (Cry boy! Cry boy!) Just makes me weep when I try, how I try Know what it means to work hard on machines It's a labour of love so please don't ask me why Working for reason (Day in, day out) Trying too hard (He's trying too hard) Moving in circles (Too hot, Too hot) Don't get very far (Don't get very far) Should I ask you to dance? (Dance Boy, Dance Boy) If I promised romance would you come for the ride? I know what it means to work hard on machines Will you believe in love, one that lasts for all time? You take me up oh-oh You take me up to the higher ground You take me up So high Now I never want to come back down I'm glad in these hard time (Day in, Day out) There's hope in your eyes (Hope in his eyes) And I don't need a religon (Too hot, Too hot) 'Cause this love never dies (Love never dies) And I believe in today (Believe boy, Believe boy) It's better that way and you work through the night I know what it means to work hard on machines It's a labour of love so please don't ask me why You take me up oh-oh You take me up to the higher ground You take me up So high Now I never want to come back down I cry in my sleep (Cry boy, Cry boy) Just makes me weep when I try, how I try I know what it means to work hard on machines It's a labour of love so please don't ask me why You take me up oh-oh You take me up to the higher ground You take me up So high Now I never want to come back down You take me up oh-oh You take me up to the higher ground You take me up So high Now I never want to come back down
Writer(s): Joseph Martin Leeway, Tom Bailey, Alannah Joy Currie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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