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Paul Slowley
Paul Slowley
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Róisín Murphy
Róisín Murphy
Вокал
Ian Porter
Ian Porter
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Moloko
Moloko
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Eddie Stevens
Eddie Stevens
Клавишные инструменты
Mark Brydon
Mark Brydon
Клавишные инструменты
Arik Marshall
Arik Marshall
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Róisín Murphy
Róisín Murphy
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Mark Brydon
Mark Brydon
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Rohan Onraet
Rohan Onraet
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Matt Lawrence
Matt Lawrence
Миксинг-инженер
Gavin Goldberg
Gavin Goldberg
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Mark Brydon
Mark Brydon
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Edward Shearmur
Edward Shearmur
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If often in the still of night Thoughts turn out twisted Well unwind Uncurl and lay the worries of the world By any fire you find Dreamers only believers in their sleep Under archievers take a leap Tell her the secrets that you keep So close and yet too far out Maybe someday you'll hear Sweet somethings whispered softly Into your ear To those with afflictions Prone to addictions To users and to losers Doubters and their daughters and sons Your Angel will come Maybe she's come and gone Already lost the one What have you done You lost the only one If you came from something And you're headed nowhere Out on the run Allow this thought to crystallise It is better in the long run To never get there And let the journey decide In all this doom and this gloom And pessimistical visions Came all condemned men All fatalists in metaphysical fear How could love be here To those with afflictions Prone to addictions To users and losers Doubters and their daughters and sons Your Angel will come And to those with intentions In all three dimensions To jokers and to the joke Doubters and their daughters and sons (Maybe you've found the one) Maybe she's come and gone
Writer(s): Mark Brydon, Roisin Murphy, Eddie Stevens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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