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All the Things
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Трек «All the Things» вышел в 29 октября 1999 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «Epic»)Tilt
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АльбомTilt
Дата релиза29 октября 1999 г.
ЛейблEpic
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM94

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Ian Broudie
Ian Broudie
Ведущий вокал
Martyn Campbell
Martyn Campbell
Бас-гитара
Angie Pollock
Angie Pollock
Клавишные инструменты
Zak Starkey
Zak Starkey
Барабаны
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Ian Broudie
Ian Broudie
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Ian Broudie
Ian Broudie
Продюсер
Simon Rogers
Simon Rogers
Сопродюсер
Kenny Paterson
Kenny Paterson
Инженер
Cenzo Townshend
Cenzo Townshend
Инженер
Jon Gray
Jon Gray
Инженер
David Bascombe
David Bascombe
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

The sun's a dream that shines so bright it makes you cry
So keep your eyes on bluer skies
Tonight I wanna fly and kiss the highest star
Go far away get lost in space
And if there's no-one there to guide me
Tell me how you get it straight
I'm hoping fate will find me
To save me from my present state
Of dizzy nights with crazy dreams
Drowning in a human stream
Won't you come and rescue me
'Cause when the walls are closing in
On days where the strangest things remind me
Of all the things that could have been
Like whispers on the winds that blow me
Doesn't matter how I try
You're always on my mind
Today's a sea that never ends
And I've really tried
Just rolls by till it hits the sky
I'd beg the moon to end the day
And change the tide
But it's really high and I'm really tired
And now I'm hoping fate will find me
Tomorrow could be up or down
But nowhere deep inside me
Is believing in forever now
The future may be twice as cool
I don't know where I'm going to
Won't you come and see me through
'Cause when the walls are closing in
On days where the strangest things remind me
Of all the things that could have been
Like whispers on the winds that blow me
Doesn't matter how I try
You're always on my mind
Oh come and do it to me babe
Oh come and do it for me baby
Only you can do it for me baby
'Cause when the walls are closing in
On days where the strangest things remind me
Of all the things that could have been
Like whispers on the winds that blow me
Doesn't matter how I try
You're always on my mind
So come and do it for me babe
Oh come and do it to me baby
Only you can do it for me babe
Written by: Ian Broudie
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