Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Brunettes Shoot Blondes
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
David Baynton-Power
Composition
Timothy Booth
Composition
James Patrick Glennie
Composition
Brian Eno
Composition
Saul Davies
Composition
James Lawrence Gott
Composition
Mark Hunter
Paroles/Composition
Paroles
The day we met the sky was blue
And you were in your black tights - now you're right here
Sitting in my room, I see your face
And I can feel your lips, I like your tricks
And even if the sky is falling down
I don't wanna know it's falling down
But I don't wanna kno-o-o-ow
If the world blows up-
Tomorrow, wai-la
Tomorrow, wa-la-la-la-lai
Tomorrow, wa-la-a-a-aha..
Although they said it wasn't good
They said that it was not appropriate
There is nothing I can say and I'll say that
I don't really care, I touch your hair
So if that is a dream don't bring me down
I don't wanna know, don't bring me down
But I don't wanna kno-o-o-ow
Please don't wake me up-
Tomorrow, wai-la
Tomorrow, wa-la-la-la-lai
Tomorrow, wa-la-a-a-aha..
The day we met the sky was blue
And you were in your black tights - now you're right here
Sitting in my room, I see your face
And I can tell you this - I like your hips
And even if the sky is falling down
I don't wanna know it's falling down
But I don't wanna kno-o-o-ow
If the world blows up-
Tomorrow, wai-la
Tomorrow, wa-la-la-la-lai
Tomorrow, wa-la-a-a-aha..
Wai-la
Tomorrow, wa-la-la-la-lai
Tomorrow, wa-la-a-a-aha..
Written by: Brian Eno, David Baynton-Power, James Lawrence Gott, James Patrick Glennie, Mark Hunter, Saul Davies, Timothy Booth

