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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tom Odell
Tom Odell
Piano
Chris Elliott
Chris Elliott
String Conductor
Peter Hanson
Peter Hanson
Violin
Patrick Kiernan
Patrick Kiernan
Violin
Rita Manning
Rita Manning
Violin
Boguslaw Kostecki
Boguslaw Kostecki
Violin
Mark Berrow
Mark Berrow
Violin
Jackie Hartley
Jackie Hartley
Violin
Everton Nelson
Everton Nelson
Violin
Emil Chakalov
Emil Chakalov
Violin
Emlyn Singleton
Emlyn Singleton
Violin
Perry Mason
Perry Mason
Violin
Martin Burgess
Martin Burgess
Violin
Gaby Lester
Gaby Lester
Violin
Rachel Bolt
Rachel Bolt
Viola
Bruce White
Bruce White
Viola
Peter Lale
Peter Lale
Viola
Vicky Matthews
Vicky Matthews
Cello
David Daniels
David Daniels
Cello
Caroline Dale
Caroline Dale
Cello
Ian Burdge
Ian Burdge
Cello
Chris Laurence Quartet
Chris Laurence Quartet
Double Bass
Helen Tunstall
Helen Tunstall
Harp
Max Goff
Max Goff
Bass Guitar
Max Clilverd
Max Clilverd
Guitar
Andy Burrows
Andy Burrows
Drums
Jim Abbiss
Jim Abbiss
Programming
Liam Howe
Liam Howe
Programming
Andy Parker
Andy Parker
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Odell
Tom Odell
Songwriter
Chris Elliott
Chris Elliott
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Odell
Tom Odell
Producer
Inflo
Inflo
Producer
Michael Brauer
Michael Brauer
Mixing Engineer
Steve Vealey
Steve Vealey
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joseph Rodgers
Joseph Rodgers
Recording Engineer
Lewis Jones
Lewis Jones
Strings Engineer
John Barrett
John Barrett
Assistant Engineer
Stefano Civetta
Stefano Civetta
Assistant Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Dean Josiah Cover
Dean Josiah Cover
Producer

Lyrics

I don't speak the language that you speak There're some words I know I'll never reach But when I see you smiling back at me Somehow, somehow I know exactly what you mean Somehow, somehow I know exactly what you mean, oh When you look, when you look a little hurt Sometimes I sing a song that I have learnt I swear to God there's no way you could've heard But somehow, somehow You sing every single word Somehow, somehow You sing every single word, oh Sometimes I go running in the dark When I don't know how to read the stars But where I run, it don't matter how far Somehow, somehow I always end up in your arms Somehow, somehow I always end up in your arms, oh Somehow, somehow Somehow, somehow No, I don't know what happens when you die And just the thought, you know, it kind of blows my mind But when I look, when I look up to the sky Somehow, somehow I know that it will be alright Somehow, somehow I know that you will be beside, oh
Writer(s): Tom Peter Odell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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