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Future Bride
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Singer/Songwriter
Future Bride foi lançado em 17 de janeiro de 2025 por Laugh A Minute como parte do álbum Dear Life
album cover
ÁlbumDear Life
Data de lançamento17 de janeiro de 2025
SeloLaugh A Minute
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM122

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
David Gray
David Gray
Vocais
Ben De Vries
Ben De Vries
Programação de percussão
Mike Smith
Mike Smith
Metais
Clune
Clune
Bateria
Keith Prior
Keith Prior
Bateria
Graeme Blevins
Graeme Blevins
Metais
Ben Castle
Ben Castle
Metais
Terry Edwards
Terry Edwards
Metais
S. FInch
S. FInch
Metais
Dominic Glover
Dominic Glover
Metais
Claire McInerney
Claire McInerney
Metais
Andy Ross
Andy Ross
Metais
Nichol Thomson
Nichol Thomson
Metais
Fayyaz Virji
Fayyaz Virji
Metais
Sarah Burnett
Sarah Burnett
Fagote
Anthony Pike
Anthony Pike
Clarinete
John Slack
John Slack
Madeiras
Sarah Thurlow
Sarah Thurlow
Madeiras
Max Welford
Max Welford
Clarinete
Steve Sidwell
Steve Sidwell
Trompete
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
David Gray
David Gray
Composição
Ben De Vries
Ben De Vries
Arranjos
Mike Smith
Mike Smith
Arranjos
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
David Gray
David Gray
Produção
Ben De Vries
Ben De Vries
Produção
Paul Amaral
Paul Amaral
Engenharia
Cicely Balston
Cicely Balston
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]
So I ran but still arrived too late
Pushed by duty, pulled by fate
Heart's fixings strained to take the weight
Of what had been so long denied
The future bride
[Verse 2]
Great current swept me out to sea
Firm footings fell away from me
Well, I was drowning in my own sincerity
Dreaming she'd pluck me from the tide
The future bride
[Chorus]
Training our optics
On the faintest of objects
Weighing our prospects
Concerning all aspects
Changing up tactics
When she's up to her old tricks
Making up stories that don't scan at all
[Verse 3]
So some to fire and some to dust
And some to everything that must
And back up the hill like Sisyphus
Towards that quickening of the light
The future bride, yeah
[Chorus]
Training our optics
On the faintest of objects
Weighing our prospects
Concerning all aspects
Changing our tactics
When she's up to her old tricks
Making up stories that don't scan at all
[Verse 4]
Some say that hope is just a bluff
Like candlelight to draw the moth
That our best is never good enough
But one look tells me she don't buy it
The future bride, yeah
[Outro]
Between Pegasus and Cassiopeia
More stars than trees in Canada
And amidst them pale Andromeda
With her arms stretched open wide
The future bride
Written by: David Gray
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