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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
The Hollies
The Hollies
Interprète
Allan Clarke
Allan Clarke
Chant
Graham Nash
Graham Nash
Chant
Tony Hicks
Tony Hicks
Chant
Bobby Elliott
Bobby Elliott
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Allan Clarke
Allan Clarke
Paroles/Composition
Graham Nash
Graham Nash
Paroles/Composition
Tony Hicks
Tony Hicks
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Peter Bown
Peter Bown
Ingénierie de prise de son
Ron Richards
Ron Richards
Production

Paroles

See the girl with cymbals on her fingers Entering through the door Ruby glistening from her navel Shimmering around the floor Bells on feet go ting a-ling a-linging Going through my head Sweat is falling just-a-like-a tear drops Running from her head Now she's dancing, going through the movements Swaying to and fro Body moving, bringing back a memory Thoughts of long ago Blood is rushing, temperature is rising Sweating from my brow Like a snake, her body fascinates me I can't look away now Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Give me time to breathe Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Or I'll have to leave Now, she's moving all around the tables Luring all in sight But I know that she cannot see me Hidden by the light Closer, closer, she is getting nearer Soon she'll be in reach As I enter into a spotlight She stands lost for speech Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Give me time to breathe Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Or I'll have to leave Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Give me time to breathe Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Or I'll have to leave Now I hold her, people are staring Don't know what to think And we struggle knocking over tables Spilling all the drinks Can't they understand that I want her? Happens every week Heavy hand upon my collar Throws me in the street Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Give me time to breathe Stop, stop, stop all the dancing Or I'll have to leave
Writer(s): Graham Nash, Alan Clarke, Tony Hicks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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