Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
The Cure
Interprète
Robert Smith
Guitare
Simon Gallup
Basse
Boris Williams
Batterie
Porl Thompson
Guitare
Lol Tolhurst
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Roberts Smith
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Robert Smith
Production
Frank Barretta
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Martin White
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Phil Tennant
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tom Leader
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dave Allen
Production
Howard Gray
Production
Paroles
A nightmare of you
Of death in the pool
Wakes me up at quarter to three
I'm lying on the floor
Of the night before
With a stranger lying next to me
A nightmare of you
Of death in the pool
I see no further now than this dream
Trembling hands
Of the trembling man
Hold my mouth to hold in a scream
I try to think
To make it slow
If only here
Is where I go
If this is real
I have to see
I turn on fire
And next to me
It looks good (It looks good)
It tastes like nothing on earth
It looks good (It looks good)
It tastes like nothing on earth
It's so smooth
It even feels like skin
It tells me how it feels to be new
It tells me how it feels to be new
A thousand voices whisper it true
It tells me how it feels to be new
And every voice belongs
Every voice belongs to you
A nightmare of you
Of death in the pool
Wakes me up at quarter to three
I'm lying on the floor
Of the night before
With a stranger lying next to me
It looks good
It tastes like nothing on earth
It looks good
It tastes like nothing on earth
It's so smooth
It even feels like skin
It tells me how it feels to be new
It tells me how it feels to be new
A thousand voices whisper it true
It tells me how it feels to be new
And every voice belongs
Every voice belongs to you
Writer(s): Robert James Smith
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