Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
David Sylvian
Вокал
Ryuichi Sakamoto
Сэмплер
Bill Frisell
Гитара
John Giblin
Бас-гитара
Ingrid Chavez
Вокал
Andreas Allen
Программирование
Sebastian Morton
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
David Sylvian
Композитор
Ryuichi Sakamoto
Аранжировщик струнных инструментов
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
David Sylvian
Продюсер
Sebastian Morton
Дополнительный продюсер
Dave Kent
Миксинг-инженер
Jacquie Turner
Инженер
Matt Curry
Инженер
Scott Crane
Инженер
Bob Ludwig
Мастеринг-инженер
Слова
In the coldest hour something's going down
Whatever pierced the heart it didn't make a sound
I am terrified but I'm not losing sleep
If I'm falling then I'm falling at her feet
I'm leaving America, I'm taking a girl
I'm selling my soul again, I'm gaining the world
Every sense defies this impossible dream
None of the history books describe what I've seen
The rose, the breath, the undying spark
The lotus heart's open, embracing the dark
The uncharted road is the not-coming-back
The language I speak is the words that I lack
The oncoming cars, the wedding of stars
Well I know your name or recognise your face
Or by what means I'll be delivered from this place
Here comes the gun, there goes the flash
Once the bullet leaves it's never coming back
The scent of magnolia, the face of a girl
And every detail embodies the world
What kind of goals define this impossible dream
None of the picture-books reflect all I've seen
I'm leaving America, I'm taking the girls
I'm far from the future and ambush the world
The scent of magnolia, the face of a girl
And every detail embodies the world
What kind of goals define this impossible dream
None of the history books describe where I've been
I'm leaving America, I'm taking a girl
I'm far from the future and ambush the world
Writer(s): David Sylvian
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