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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Lisa Stansfield
Chant
Ian Devaney
Programmation
Andy Morris
Programmation
Bobby Boughton
Remixage
Andy Gangadeen
Batterie
Snowboy
Percussion
Stephen Gibson
Trompette
Chris "Snake" Davis
Flûte
Aileen McLaughlin
Chœurs
Yak Bondy
Programmation
Jerry Hey
Trompette
Gary Grant
Trompette
Bill Reichenbach
Trombone
Dan Higgins
Saxophone
Drusilla Harris
Cordes
Rebecca Gilliver
Cordes
Benedict Holland
Cordes
Berend Mulder
Cordes
Janes Nossek
Cordes
Jonathan Price
Cordes
Juliet Snell
Cordes
Winkie Thin
Cordes
Richard Thirlwell
Cordes
Rebecca Thompson
Cordes
Jennifer Turner
Cordes
Simon Vance
Cordes
Andrew Walton
Cordes
Richard Williamson
Cordes
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Lisa Stansfield
Paroles
Ian Devaney
Composition
Andy Morris
Arrangement
Andy Gangadeen
Arrangement
Snowboy
Arrangement
Jerry Hey
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ian Devaney
Production
Andy Morris
Production
Bobby Boughton
Ingénierie de mixage
Tim Parry
Production déléguée
Jazz Summers
Production déléguée
Paroles
He's home again from another day
She smiles at him as he walks through the door
She wonders if it will be okay
It's hard for her when he doesn't respond
He says babe you look a mess
You look dowdy in that dress
It's just not like it used to be
Then she says...
I may not be a lady
But I'm all woman
From monday to sunday I work harder than you know
I'm no classy lady
But I'm all woman
And this woman needs a little love to make her strong
You're not the only one
She stands there and lets the tears flow
Tears that she's been holding back so long
She wonders where did all the loving go
The love they used to share when they were strong
She says yes I look a mess
But I don't love you any less
I thought you always thought enough of me to always be impressed
I may not be a lady
But I'm all woman
From monday to sunday I work harder than you know
I'm no classy lady
But I'm all woman
And this woman needs a little love to make her strong
You're not the only one
He holds her and hangs his head in shame
He doesn't see her like he used to do
He's too wrapped up in working for his pay
He hasn't seen the pain he's put her through
Attention that he paid
Just vanished in the haze
He remembers how it used to be
When he used to say
You'll always be a lady
'Cos you're all woman
From monday to sunday I love you much more than you know
You're a classy lady
'Cos you're all woman
This woman needs a loving man to keep her warm
You're the only one
You're a classy lady
'Cos you're all woman
So sweet the love that used to be
So sweet the love that used to be
We can be sweet again...
Writer(s): Ian Owen Devaney, Lisa Jane Stansfield, Andy Morris
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