Видео

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
West Indian Girl
West Indian Girl
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Robert Schurgin
Robert Schurgin
Композитор
Francis Fazzina
Francis Fazzina
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
George Marino
George Marino
Мастеринг-инженер
Robert Schurgin
Robert Schurgin
Продюсер
Fran Falls
Fran Falls
Сотрудник студии
Michael Brauer
Michael Brauer
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

A fly on the wall is looking at us Staring off It lays on the tongue from someone we knew Hanging out If there's a reason then tell me why Has your lover left? Try to speak before it flies You've said enough Arms open wide, say, "Goodbye" You've had enough Eyes on the road nowhere to go Still lost On the highest top there's life inside Still lost And the world is alive, you can see it in his eyes Still lost The tide's on its way, he just waits Still lost In a car on the beach and another in the street Still lost The arms of a ghost no one's there Still lost A man is so old, he's covered in bones Still lost But his face is so young and full of life Still lost The tide's on his waist in a golden light Sailing off I'm sailing off, I'm sailing off I'm sailing off, I'm sailing off The tide's on its way, he just waits I'm sailing off The tide's on its way, he just waits I'm sailing off The tide's on its way, he just waits I'm sailing off The tide's on its way, he just waits I'm sailing off
Writer(s): Robert Schurgin, Francis Fazzina Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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