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Mike + The Mechanics - The Living Years (Official Video)
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Mike + The Mechanics
Mike + The Mechanics
Chant
Mike Rutherford
Mike Rutherford
Basse
Geoff Callingham
Geoff Callingham
Musique
Mike Bowen
Mike Bowen
Musique
Adrian Lee
Adrian Lee
Claviers
King's House School Choir
King's House School Choir
Chœur
Michael Stuckey (Leader)
Michael Stuckey (Leader)
Chœur
Andrew Roachford
Andrew Roachford
Chant
Sal Gallina
Sal Gallina
Claviers
L. Juby
L. Juby
Claviers
Peter Van Hooke
Peter Van Hooke
Batterie
Luís Jardim
Luís Jardim
Percussion
Paul Carrack
Paul Carrack
Chant
Gary Wallis
Gary Wallis
Batterie
Martin Ditcham
Martin Ditcham
Percussion
Alan Murphy
Alan Murphy
Guitare
B. A. Robertson
B. A. Robertson
Claviers
Paul Young
Paul Young
Chant
Alan Carvell
Alan Carvell
Chœurs
Anthony Drennan
Anthony Drennan
Guitare
Christopher Neil
Christopher Neil
Chœurs
Tim Renwick
Tim Renwick
Guitare
Tim Howar
Tim Howar
Chant
Brian Robertson
Brian Robertson
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Mike Rutherford
Mike Rutherford
Composition
B. A. Robertson
B. A. Robertson
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dale Newman
Dale Newman
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Paul Gumersall
Paul Gumersall
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Mike Rutherford
Mike Rutherford
Production
Geoff Callingham
Geoff Callingham
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Pud Jones
Pud Jones
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Mike Bowen
Mike Bowen
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Geoff Banks
Geoff Banks
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Terry Irwin
Terry Irwin
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Nick Davis
Nick Davis
Ingénierie de prise de son
Harry Rutherford
Harry Rutherford
Ingénierie de prise de son
Christopher Neil
Christopher Neil
Production

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Every generation Blames the one before And all of their frustrations Come beating on your door I know that I'm a prisoner to all my father held so dear I know that I'm a hostage, to all his hopes and fears I just wish I could have told him in the living years More crumpled bits of paper Filled with imperfect thought Stilted conversations I'm afraid that's all we've got You say you just don't see it, he says it's perfect sense You just can't get agreement, in this present tense We all talk a different language, talking in defence (Say it loud) say it loud (say it clear) oh, say it clear (You can listen as well as you hear) (It's too late) it's too late (when we die) oh, when we die (To admit we don't see eye to eye) So we open up a quarrel Between the present and the past We only sacrifice the future It's the bitterness that last So don't yield to the fortunes, you sometimes see as fate It may have a new perspective, on a different day And if you don't give up, and don't give in, you may just be OK So say it, say it, say it loud (say it loud) (Say it clear) oh, say it clear (You can listen) as well as you hear Because it's too late (it's too late) It's too late (when we die) oh, when we die (To admit) we don't see eye to eye I wasn't there that morning When my father passed away I didn't get to tell him All the things I had to say Think I caught his spirit, later that same year I'm sure I heard his echo in my baby's new born tears I just wish I could have told him in the living years So say it, say it, say it loud (say it loud) (Say it clear) come on say it clear (You can listen) as well as you hear (It's too late) it's too late (When we die) it's too late when we die (To admit we don't see eye to eye) Hey, so say it, say it, say it loud (say it loud) Say it loud (say it clear) come on say it clear (Say it loud, say it clear) don't give up, don't give in, and don't look back 'til it's too late Come on say it (say it loud) say it loud, say it loud
Writer(s): Mike Rutherford, Ba Robertson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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