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Tindersticks'in En Sevilen Şarkıları
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tindersticks
Performer
Stuart Staples
Vocals
Neil Fraser
Guitar
Mark Colwill
Bass Guitar
Dickon Hinchliffe
Violin
Al Macaulay
Drums
Terry Edwards
Performer
Rosie Lindsell
Conductor
Clare Parkholm
Cello
Annabelle Simmons
Cello
Andrew Skrimshire
Cello
Sarah Wilson
Cello
Hannah Bliss
Viola
Maritza Bulcock
Viola
Ann Louise Child
Viola
David Boulter
Organ
Kate Fraser
Viola
Samie Pullman
Viola
Heather Broadbent
Violin
Vic Evans
Violin
Zillah Hawley
Violin
Suzanna Horne
Violin
Tanja Housten
Violin
Becky Leetch
Violin
Caroline Luckhurst
Violin
Kate MacKenzie
Violin
Suzannah Marsden
Violin
Jeff Moore
Violin
Julie Nicholau
Violin
Louise Walters
Violin
Amanda Westgarth
Violin
Lucy Wilkins
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stuart Staples
Composer
Neil Fraser
Composer
Mark Colwill
Composer
Dickon Hinchliffe
Composer
David Boulter
Composer
Alistair McAuley
Composer
Tindersticks
String Arranger
Terry Edwards
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tindersticks
Producer
Ian Caple
Mixing Engineer
Şarkı sözleri
I had shoes full of holes
When you first took me in
The path that you led
Was straight to your bed
There's no cots to sleep in
And you showed me
Who I was running from
As if I had not known all along
Oh, my old feet
They know this hard street
Stay like old friends
They're flat on the ground
There's no further down
There's no cots to sleep in
So come in
Leave them outside the door
Tear off the paper
Tear off the carpet off the floor
And I know you're hurting
And I can't be there for you
And I know you're hurting
And I can't be there no more
I had shoes full of holes
When you first took me in
I had callouses, not sores
And I'd like to keep them
So go turn those sheets
Get back on the street
There's nothing more I can bring to you
They are scared of the door
Afraid of the floor
Well, I'll go and walk right through
And I'll show you
Who I've been running from
It's the feeling of waking
And it's gone
And I know you're hurting
And I can't be there for you
I know you're hurting
When I can't be there no more
I had shoes full of holes
When you first took me in
I had callouses, not sores
And I'd like to keep them
Oh, my old feet
They know this hard street
They're like old friends
They're flat on the ground
There's no further down
There's no cots to sleep in
So come in
Leave them outside the door
Tear off the paper
Tear off the carpet off the floor
And I know you're hurting
And I can't be there for you
I know you're hurting
That I can't be there no more
I had shoes full of holes
When you first took me in
I had callouses, not sores
And I'd like to keep them
So go turn those sheets
Get back on the street
There's nothing more I can bring to you
They are scared of the door
Afraid of the floor
Well, I'll go and walk right through
And I'll show you
Who I've been running from
It's the feeling of waking
And it's gone
Writer(s): Stuart Ashton Staples, Dickon James Hinchliffe, David Boulter, Alasdair Macaulay, Neil Timothy Fraser, Mark Anthony Stephen Colwill
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