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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Something Happens
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Byrne
Composer
Thomas Dunne
Composer
Eamonn Ryan
Composer
Ray Harman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Something Happens
Producer
John Porter
Producer
Steve Brown
Mixing Engineer
Chris O'Brien
Engineer
Peter Lewis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Adrian Moore
Assistant Recording Engineer
Testi
See you, babe
See you, babe
See you, babe
Looks like you've given it all away
It fell to pieces, woman of me
Falling right out of crystal skies
To a strangely scenic bad place to lie
And if I stand on you
I can see the sea
Take it from me
That it's raining on you
Now there's daisies growing in your hair
The only flowers to have found a bed
Were only stones you'd expect to find
Inside that scenic bird date to mind
Take it from me
That it's raining on you
Tell me, babe
Did you dream such impossible dreams?
Tell the world that why you're better off covered in green
You won't get up, you can't come back again
It's just hurting you
See you, babe
See you, babe
Be friends now
Sincerity on the line
So save me
Put your divinity on the line
Take it from me
That it's raining on you
Tell me, babe
How the world fell apart at its seams
Tell the world that why you're better off covered in green
You won't get up, you can't come back again
It's a picturesque but lonely little place where you're lying now
It's past the time for you, you can't hear the crying now
But what the hell's new except the daisies that grow in you
Your daisy head
Your daisy head
Your daisy head
Your daisy head
'Cause round and round and round, it don't get up
Suck half way to a tune and a buttercup
You might come back home and give me the word
Before the line from me to gone gets blurred
Your daisy head
Your daisy head
Written by: Alan Byrne, Eamonn Ryan, Ray Harman, Thomas Dunne

