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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stuart Bogie
Stuart Bogie
Saxophone
Charlie Gabriel
Charlie Gabriel
Saxophone
Willonson Duprate
Willonson Duprate
Congas
Jean Edmond
Jean Edmond
Congas
Jeremy Gara
Jeremy Gara
Drums
Regine Chassagne
Regine Chassagne
Vocals
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Background Vocals
Timothy Kingsbury
Timothy Kingsbury
Guitar
Will Butler
Will Butler
Keyboards
Win Butler
Win Butler
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Butler
William Butler
Composer
Win Butler
Win Butler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Arcade Fire
Arcade Fire
Producer
Steve Mackey
Steve Mackey
Producer
Markus Dravs
Markus Dravs
Co-Producer
Eric Heigle
Eric Heigle
Recording Engineer
Iain Berryman
Iain Berryman
Additional Engineer
Craig Silvey
Craig Silvey
Mixing Engineer
Max Prior
Max Prior
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Florian Lagatta
Florian Lagatta
Additional Engineer
Korey Richey
Korey Richey
Additional Engineer
Mark Lawson
Mark Lawson
Additional Engineer
Thomas Bangalter
Thomas Bangalter
Producer

Lyrics

In my dreams, you're dyin' It wakes me up, and I can't stop cryin' I just wanna live forever Keep my promises, keep it together In my dreams you're livin' Open your eyes, and I wake up forgiven Just a little somethin' to thin the blood How can I live with so much love? Singin' Be my Wendy, I'll be your Peter Pan Come on, baby, take my hand We can walk, if you don't feel like flyin' We can live, I don't feel like dyin' Be my Wendy, I'll be your Peter Pan Come on, baby, ain't got no plans Boys and girls got all the answers Men and women keep growin' their cancers Singin' In my dreams, we're kissin' It wakes me up, but you've gone missin' Born so close, but we grow apart And all the sickness starts in the heart In my dreams you're dyin' It wakes me up, and I can't stop cryin' 'Cause it's a date night, dead-eyed American dream And it leaves you, baby, if you let it leave Singin' Be my Wendy, I'll be your Peter Pan Come on, baby, take my hand We can walk, if you don't feel like flyin' We can live, I don't feel like dyin' Be my Wendy, I'll be your Peter Pan Come on, baby, ain't got no plans A little somethin' to thin the blood How can I live with so much love? Singin'
Writer(s): William Butler, Win Butler, Regine Chassagne, Jeremy Gara, Tim Kingsbury, Richard R Parry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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