Лучшие песни Peter Gabriel
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Peter Gabriel
Вокал
Tony Levin
Бас
Allan Schwartzberg
Барабаны
Steve Hunter
Гитара
Jozef Chirowski
Клавишные инструменты
Jimmy Maelen
Ударные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Peter Gabriel
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Bob Ezrin
Продюсер
Tony Cousins
Мастеринг-инженер
Brian Christian
Инженер звукозаписи
Dan Roe
Ассистент инженера
De Harris
Инженер звукозаписи
Edel Griffith
Ассистент инженера
Jim Frank
Инженер звукозаписи
Keith Grant
Инженер звукозаписи
Richard Chappell
Дополнительный инженер
Robert Hrycyna
Инженер звукозаписи
Robert Stasiak
Инженер звукозаписи
Rod O'Brien
Инженер звукозаписи
Слова
Climbing up on Solsbury Hill
I could see the city light
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out of the night
He was something to observe
Came in close, I heard a voice
Standing, stretching every nerve
I had to listen, had no choice
I did not believe the information
Just had to trust imagination
My heart going "Boom-boom-boom"
"Son," he said
"Grab your things, I've come to take you home"
Hey, back home
To keep in silence I resigned
My friends would think I was a nut
Turning water into wine
Open doors would soon be shut
So I went from day to day
Though my life was in a rut
'Til I thought of what I'd say
Which connection I should cut
I was feeling part of the scenery
I walked right out of the machinery
My heart going "Boom-boom-boom"
"Hey," he said
"Grab your things, I've come to take you home"
Hey, back home
When illusion spin her net
I'm never where I wanna be
And liberty, she pirouette
When I think that I am free
Watched by empty silhouettes
Who close their eyes but still can see
No one taught them etiquette
I will show another me
Today I don't need a replacement
I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant
My heart going "Boom-boom-boom"
"Hey," I said
"You can keep my things, they've come to take me home"
Writer(s): Peter Gabriel
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