Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Catatonia
Performer
Cerys Matthews
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aled Richards
Composer
Cerys Matthews
Composer
Owen Powell
Composer
Paul Jones
Composer
Mark Roberts
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Catatonia
Producer
Engineered By Greg Haver.
Engineer
Tommy D, Catatonia & Joe Gibb
Mixing Engineer
Tommy D
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm sorry you couldn't make it
You could have seen him, so weathered and dated
He was a Johnny Come Lately
And I know that you would hate it
[Verse 2]
If you'd seen his botanical leanings
First prize exhibit and all down to good spirit
He was a Johnny Come Lately
And I know that you would hate me
[Verse 3]
If I envied the things that he spoke of
How I envied the things that he thought of
He was a Johnny Come Lately
And I know that you would hate me
[Verse 4]
If I told you that I made some time and stayed behind
To find out how to make a garden grow
Where the sun no longer shines
If I asked too many questions and I stayed behind
To find out how to make a garden grow
But he never, ever gave away the secret of this godforsaken soil
[Verse 5]
He didn't need us, just tempted and teased us
You could have been here, wishin' you were here
This was a Johnny Come Lately
And I know that you would hate me
He was a Johnny Come Lately
And I know that you would hate me
[Verse 6]
If I told you that I made some time and stayed behind
To find out how to make a garden grow
Where the sun no longer shines
He assured me that the seeds you sold were sound
But I must've cast them all on stony ground
And now the sun won't shine
I must've asked too many questions
And stayed behind to find out how to make a garden grow
But he never, ever gave away the secret of this godforsaken soil
Written by: Aled Richards, Cerys Matthews, Mark Roberts, Owen Powell, Paul Jones

