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Charming
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Singer/Songwriter
Charming was released on January 1, 1995 by Blue Thumb as a part of the album Plumb
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AlbumPlumb
Release DateJanuary 1, 1995
LabelBlue Thumb
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alain Mallet
Alain Mallet
Producer

Lyrics

If it was any other year or any other life
But this one is mine to carry on, now
Yes, it's mine to carry on, now
'Cause I will always disappoint you
Is it vengeance or your pride?
'Til you lose me like that trinket
On your bracelet, charming, charming
In the dream it's all a test that I face by myself
Lose the briefcase, lie at the airport, swallow the inky code
We'll all answer in the end in our temporary tongue
But for now, don't say anything, don't say anything
Charming, charming, charming charming
'Cause there, at the garden verge
I will pull you up in hope again
No more second thought
Crowd you out of your desire
To be loved, not touched, to be
Blameless and ecstatic again
This is all, there is, no knowledge
Is too much to bear in the end
And I want this more than anything
And I want the damned red shoes
And I want to lead Dorothy back home
Here today, here tomorrow, here's the lay of the land
Here's my heart, here's my sorrow, I surrender
Charming, charming, charming, charming
'Cause there, at the garden verge
I will pull you up in hope again
No more second thought
Will crowd you out of your desire
To be loved, not touched, to be
Blameless and ecstatic again
This is all, there is, no knowledge
Is too much to bear in the end
At the garden verge
I will pull you up in hope again
No more second thought
Crowd you out of your desire
To be loved, not touched, to be
Blameless and ecstatic again
This is all, there is, no knowledge
Is too much to bear in the end
At the garden verge
I will pull you up in hope again
No more second thought
Crowd you out of your desire
To be loved, not touched, to be
Blameless and ecstatic again
This is all, there is, no knowledge
Is too much to bear in the end
Written by: Jonatha Brooke
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