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Seven Years
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Seven Years was released on August 29, 1991 by RCA Records Label as a part of the album Guaranteed
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Release DateAugust 29, 1991
LabelRCA Records Label
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Level 42
Level 42
Performer
Wally Badarou
Wally Badarou
Keyboards, Vocals
Dominic Miller
Dominic Miller
Guitar
Mark King
Mark King
Vocals, Bass Guitar
John Thirkell
John Thirkell
Trumpet
Allan Holdsworth
Allan Holdsworth
Guitar
Mike Lindup
Mike Lindup
Keyboards, Vocals
Gary Husband
Gary Husband
Drums, Keyboards, Vocals
Annie Mccaig
Annie Mccaig
Background Vocals
Gary Barnacle
Gary Barnacle
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark King
Mark King
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Level 42
Level 42
Producer
Wally Badarou
Wally Badarou
Producer, Engineer
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

There's thunder rolling in your eyes
It's raining in your heart
What lies around the corner
You have seen a hundred times
But you never thought anything like it would happen to you
Baby's gone
He walked out on you
Seven years have come and gone
All that time for you
And now, both our hearts must beat the drum
To a different tune
Send all those dreams away, baby
You can lose yourself in yourself
Hurt yourself a little more
Turn the key, and hate the boy
Forget soul in distress, leave the real world to others
That's not the way he's coming back ever again
Baby's gone
Now what are you gonna do, oh?
Seven years have come and gone
All that time for you
And now, both our hearts must beat the drum
To a different tune
Send all those dreams away, baby
Each time I see a love, a love that's dying
I know what I would do, I know what I would do
You can't see, 'cause your heart is the way, girl, you're blinded
And it's hurting so bad, and it's hurting so bad
He's so gone, gone away, and you can't find him
Was there ever a day, just one day, you were happy?
Believe in the power of love everlasting
Till the end of all time, to the end of all time
In a funny way, I don't feel sorry, you're getting what you served
Just you remember very well the lesson you have learned
And it's August now, your seven years are gone
All that time for you
Send all those dreams away, baby
Send all those dreams away, baby
Send all those dreams away, baby
Send all those dreams away, baby
Baby
Baby
Written by: Mark King
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