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Chœurs
Mishka Stein
Basse
Robbie Kuster
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Patrick Watson
Paroles/Composition
Simon Angell
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Mikhail Stein
Paroles/Composition
Robbie Kuster
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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Patrick Watson
Production
Dave Smith
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Jace Lasek
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Jean Massicotte
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Paroles
Found himself onto the road
The dust up to his nose
Put that anchor down
To find a place where he could go
'Cause he was looking for the shelter from the storm
He was looking for a place that you could call your own, yeah
Kept on now walking past the signs you used to see
Kept on getting used to dropping anchor in the sea
'Cause you're looking for the shelter from the storm
Looks like news, that storm is coming closer every day
Well, I found myself into a town
The roads were paved with gold
(All the roads were paved with gold)
Eyes wide open, shutters closed
(Eyes wide open, shutters closed)
Just waiting for my time to know
(Quarter to twelve, it's time to go)
The sun was hiding underground
The rain was falling upside down
(And the clouds were turning red like flames)
Oh, 'cause I'm looking for the shelter from the storm
'Cause she's getting closer every day
The storm is getting closer every day
The storm is getting closer every day
The storm is getting closer every day
The storm is getting closer every day
Every day
Writer(s): Patrick Watson, Robert Kuster, Mikhail Stein, Simon Angell
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