In primo piano
Suggerimenti
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andreya Triana
Vocals
Jack Wyllie
Saxophone
Simon Green
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andreya Triana
Songwriter
Simon Green
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Metcalfe
Mastering Engineer
Simon Green
Producer
Testi
A night train, midnight, bags gathered 'round my feet
Possessions, some lessened to carry with me
Heavy and soothing like a gentle symphony
I rest my head right back upon my seat
It's hard and cold, though the best thing for me
This train is moving, but my heart is stationary
Seasons change, surely it won't be the same
I'm hoping I won't stay the same
Reasons strange, why we all must play these games?
I left it with you, a note that was discreet
I made sure I put it upon the cellar door
It's hanging, hoping, will you read it while I weep?
Last time, the last time it flickers through me
So vivid, it rushes from my head down to my feet
We're laughing, joking, through a dance to my defeat
Seasons change, it'll never be the same
I'm hoping I won't stay the same
Reasons strange, why we all must play these games?
Seasons change, it'll never be the same
I'm hoping I won't stay the same
Reasons strange, why we all must play these games?
Seasons change, it'll never be the same
I'm hoping I won't stay the same
Reasons strange, why we all must play these games?
Stay the same, stay the same
Writer(s): Andreya Triana, Simon Charles Green
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