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Maestro
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Maestro was released on April 14, 2017 by Parlophone UK as a part of the album Caught Up - EP
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Release DateApril 14, 2017
LabelParlophone UK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sarah Close
Sarah Close
Vocals, Background Vocals, Piano
Paul Stanborough
Paul Stanborough
Programming, Guitar, Keyboards, Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sarah Close
Sarah Close
Composer
Matt Montgomery Taylor
Matt Montgomery Taylor
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lewis Chapman
Lewis Chapman
Assistant Mixing Engineer, Mixing Engineer
Paul Stanborough
Paul Stanborough
Producer
Richard Wilkinson
Richard Wilkinson
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
He's a hollow man in a dead land
He's a fool with demand for change
He's a hot shot in his high rise
A glass of wine and a lady by his side
[Verse 2]
The city is drunk on the money he's burned
Yet he still prays these whispered words
Of things are good 'cause I'm not dead yet
[Verse 3]
Oh, oh, oh, whoa oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, whoa oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, whoa oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, whoa oh, oh, oh
[Verse 4]
He's a warrior and a fighter
He's a fool with a twisted smile
In his bloodstream runs the story of a maestro
Caught loose in the hands of misuse
[Verse 5]
The city is drunk on the money he's burned
Yet he still prays these whispered words
Of things are good 'cause I'm not dead yet
[Verse 6]
Oh, oh, oh, whoa oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, whoa oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, whoa oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, whoa oh
[Verse 7]
Look at you, Maestro
All alone and growin' old
Look at your voice, oh
All alone in your city of gold
[Verse 8]
All our finery left in pieces on the floor
What a sight to see, he waved away my words
All our finery left in pieces on the floor
What a sight to see, what a sight to see
[Verse 9]
All our finery left in pieces on the floor
What a sight to see, he waved away my words
In search of something more, a sight to see
He waved away my words in search of something more
[Verse 10]
Look at you, Maestro
All alone and growin' old
Look at your poor soul
All alone in your city of gold
Look at you, Maestro
Look at your poor soul
Written by: Matt Montgomery Taylor, Sarah Close
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