Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Tanita Tikaram
Chant
Peter Van Hooke
Batterie
Rod Argent
Claviers
David Lindley
Violon
Mark Creswell
Guitare
Martin Ditcham
Percussion
R. McFarlane
Guitare basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tanita Tikaram
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Peter Van Hooke
Production
Rod Argent
Production
Paroles
Well, everyone had said that I might go
'Cause my red suitcase and my Ray-bans weren't quite so
I'd bear the heavy wind and rain that falls
I'll never come back again
'Cause you know how I laugh when winter shows her hand
Well, that picture frame is the saddest thing you'll see
But it bought me time and a place that love could be
And since I'm going now, please rearrange
'Cause I'd like to think that things have changed
I don't believe you'll be open anymore
So tell me if you want to see
A world outside your window?
A world outside your window isn't free
Oh and tell me if you want to catch
That feeling of redemption?
That feeling of redemption don't do much for me
Well, everyone was hoping you would stay awhile
To tell us 'bout that great land in the south
And you see that man, now ain't he under offer?
Well, I tell you child you go wash out your mouth
So tell me if you want to see
A world outside your window?
A world outside your window isn't free
Oh, and tell me if you want to catch
That feeling of redemption?
That feeling of redemption don't do much for me
Now what can you say
I'm hiding in the belfry
How can you say
I wanna catch time?
How can you say you know anything about me?
Because I knew about you?
But I won't care about you
Now, everyone has come to see
That some things have to die
Flowers out for this graphic haunt
But they all pass me by
But the age is not a funny game
It don't give such a buzz
And when I winced with ignorance
I had to kiss this dust
So tell me if you want to see
A world outside your window?
A world outside your window isn't free
Oh, and tell me if you want to catch
That feeling of redemption?
That feeling of redemption don't do much for me
Written by: Tanita Tikaram