Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jools Holland
Jools Holland
Piano
Marc Almond
Marc Almond
Vocals
Phil Veacock
Phil Veacock
Saxophone
Lisa Walsingham
Lisa Walsingham
Alto Saxophone
Peter Long
Peter Long
Clarinet
Dave Swift
Dave Swift
Bass
Abigail Trundle
Abigail Trundle
Cello
Dinah Beamish
Dinah Beamish
Cello
Emily Burridge
Emily Burridge
Cello
Nick Cooper
Nick Cooper
Cello
Gilson Lavis
Gilson Lavis
Drums
Mark Flanagan
Mark Flanagan
Guitar
Christopher Holland
Christopher Holland
Organ
Adrian Revell
Adrian Revell
Saxophone
Michael Rose
Michael Rose
Saxophone
Alistair White
Alistair White
Trombone
Rico Rodriguez
Rico Rodriguez
Trombone
Roger Goslyn
Roger Goslyn
Trombone
Winston Rollins
Winston Rollins
Trombone
Jason McDermid
Jason McDermid
Trumpet
Jon Scott
Jon Scott
Trumpet
Mick Ball
Mick Ball
Trumpet
Anna Hemery
Anna Hemery
Violin
Anne Stephenson
Anne Stephenson
Violin
Anne Wood
Anne Wood
Violin
Brian Wright
Brian Wright
Violin
Fenella Barton
Fenella Barton
Violin
Gina Ball
Gina Ball
Violin
Jackie Norrie
Jackie Norrie
Violin
Jayne Spencer
Jayne Spencer
Violin
Jeff Moore
Jeff Moore
Violin
Julia Singleton
Julia Singleton
Violin
Marina Solarek
Marina Solarek
Violin
Sally Herbert
Sally Herbert
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marc Almond
Marc Almond
Composer
Dave Ball
Dave Ball
Composer
Phil Veacock
Phil Veacock
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ron Burrow
Ron Burrow
Additional Engineer
Laurie Latham
Laurie Latham
Producer
Jon Astley
Jon Astley
Mastering Engineer
Jay Raynolds
Jay Raynolds
Mixing Engineer
Jon Jacobs
Jon Jacobs
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Standing at the door of the pink flamingo, crying in the rain
It was a kind of so-so love, and i'm gonna make sure it never happens again
You and i, it had to be the, standing joke of the year
You were a sleeparound, a lost-and-found and not for me i fear
I tried to make it work, you in a cocktail skirt, and me in a suit, well it just wasn't me
You're used to wearing less, and now your life's a mess, so insecure you see
I put up with all the scenes, and this is one scene that`s gonna be played my way
Take your hands, off me
I don't belong, to you, you see
Take a look, at my face for the last time
I never knew you, you never knew me
Say hello, goodbye
Say hello, wave goodbye
Under the deep red light, i can see the make-up sliding down
Hey little girl, you will always make-up, so take off that unbecoming frown
What about me, well, i'll find someone, that's not going cheap in the sales
A nice little housewife, who'll give me a steady life, and won't keep going off the rails
Take your hands, off me
I don't belong, to you, you see
Take a look, at my face for the last time
I never knew you, you never knew me
Say hello, goodbye
Say hello, wave goodbye
We've been involved for, quite a while now, and to keep you a secret, it has been hell
We're strangers, meeting for the first time, ok? Just smile and say hello...
Say hello then wave goodbye
Say hello then wave goodbye
Say hello then wave goodbye
Say hello then wave goodbye
Say hello, wave goodbye
Say hello then wave goodbye
Say hello, wave goodbye
Goodbye...
Written by: Dave Ball, Marc Almond
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