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Bathtime
6.036
Rock
Bathtime foi lançado em 24 de junho de 1997 por UMC (Universal Music Catalogue) como parte do álbum Curtains
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ÁlbumCurtains
Data de lançamento24 de junho de 1997
SeloUMC (Universal Music Catalogue)
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM134

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Interpretação
Stuart Staples
Stuart Staples
Vocais
Neil Fraser
Neil Fraser
Violão
David Boulter
David Boulter
Órgão
Mark Colwill
Mark Colwill
Baixo
Dickon Hinchliffe
Dickon Hinchliffe
Violino
Al Macaulay
Al Macaulay
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Neil Fraser
Neil Fraser
Composição
Mark Colwill
Mark Colwill
Composição
David Boulter
David Boulter
Composição
Dickon Hinchliffe
Dickon Hinchliffe
Composição
Al Macaulay
Al Macaulay
Composição
Alistair McAuley
Alistair McAuley
Composição
Stuart Ashton Staples
Stuart Ashton Staples
Composição
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Arranjos
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Produção
Craig Chettle
Craig Chettle
Engenharia (mixagem)
Ian Caple
Ian Caple
Engenharia (gravação)

Letra

There's a city filth that lingers
All over my neck and hands
Deep into the weave of the clothes I wear
And every step brings another
Every yard adds some more
Till I'm on the other side leaning on your door
Are the taps running, darling?
Is the air thick with steam?
Can I find some place to cry these tears of shame?
And every step brings another
Every yard adds some more
Till I'm on the other side leaning on your door
There's a smell so sweet it's sickly
It follows me into the room
Hangs in the air like rotting perfume
I never bathed in it, darling
Got down on my hands and knees
Got in so far, I became, well, a part of it all
I've been wading through it
Don't you know it's up to my neck
And it won't be long before it's over my head
And it's the thought of you in my mind that keeps me here
Thought I knew these streets, I knew how they turn
I could always find my way home
There's something there, I can't leave it alone
The trains they run all night
We could leave everything behind
Just bring that dress you wore when we first met
I know it's faded, darling
I know it's tattered and worn
In that dress, I could never love you more
I've been wading through it
Don't you know it's up to my neck
And it won't be long before it's over my head
Then I can suck it into my lungs and breathe it in
Written by: Al Macaulay, Alistair McAuley, David Boulter, Dickon Hinchliffe, Mark Colwill, Neil Fraser, Stuart Ashton Staples
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