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INTERPRETAÇÃO
The Clientele
Interpretação
Alasdair MacLean
Vocais
James Hornsey
Baixo
Mark Keen
Bateria
Non Peters
Violino
Ruth Elder
Violino
Sebastian Millett
Violoncelo
Stella Page
Viola
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Alasdair MacLean
Composição
James Hornsey
Composição
Mark Keen
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Brian O'Shaughnessy
Engenheiro de gravação (assistente)
Marco Pasquariello
Engenheiro de gravação (assistente)
Simon Nelson
Engenheiro de gravação (assistente)
Letra
Birds starved on the flue
Spinneys, dark blue
I know them
Birds starved on the flue
Spinneys, dark blue
I know them
Then Kathleen, I'll talk to you
It's like reading an empty room
When you feel okay at the end of the day
And your eyesight dances like the junes in the hay
With the head lamp clear and the springtime full
I could walk all the way to the moon
Why not talk to me?
Why weren't you frightened of the dark?
Out in the dark, the hatchbacks are rolling
Windows unwound, the cigarettes glowing
The blue air and silhouettes so far and close
Nobody knows where the garden eye goes
Windows unwound with the cigarettes glowing
Out in the dark, the hatchbacks are rolling
Blue air and rhapsody so far above
Nobody knows who the garden eye loves
Out in the dark, the hatchbacks are rolling
Cigarettes glow where the quarry banks open
The blue air in fever, beyond and above
But nobody knows why the garden eye comes
Windows unwound with the cigarettes glowing
Out in the dark, the hatchbacks are rolling
Blue air and rhapsody so far above
Nobody knows who the garden eye loves
The blue air in fever so distant and close
Nobody knows where the garden eye goes
Writer(s): Mark Nicholas Keen, James Mark Hornsey, Alasdair David Maclean
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