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Easy Terms
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Soundtrack
Easy Terms adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak First Night Records tarafından 1 Ocak 1988 tarihinde yayınlandıBlood Brothers - 1988 London Cast Recording
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Çıkış Tarihi1 Ocak 1988
FirmaFirst Night Records
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM136

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kiki Dee
Kiki Dee
Vocals
Warwick Evans
Warwick Evans
Vocals
The "Blood Brothers 1988" Company
The "Blood Brothers 1988" Company
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Willy Russell
Willy Russell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Miller
John Miller
Producer
John Walls
John Walls
Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

Mrs. J., we must make this a binding agreement
In the name of Jesus, the thing was done
Now there was no going back for anyone
It's too late now for feeling torn
There's a pact being sealed
There's a deal being born
Only mine until
The time comes round
To pay the bill
Then I'm afraid
What can't be paid
Must be returned
You never, ever learn
That nothing's yours
On easy terms
Only for a time
I must not learn
To call you mine
Familiarize
That face, those eyes
Make future plans
That cannot be confirmed
On borrowed time
On easy terms
Living on the never never
Constant as the changing weather
Never sure
Who's at the door
Or the price I'll have to pay
Should we meet again
I will not recognize your name
You can be sure
What's gone before
Will be concealed
Your friends will never learn
That once we were
On easy terms
Living on the never never
Constant as the changing weather
Never sure
Who's at the door
Or the price I'll have to pay
They're born! You didn't notify me
Couldn't I keep them for a few more days? Please?
They're a pair, they go together
My husband is due back tomorrow, Mrs. Johnstone
I must have my baby
We made an agreement
A bargain. You swore on the Bible
You'd better- You'd better see which one you want
I'll take -
No. don't tell me which one. Just take him
Take him
Living on the never never
Constant as the changing weather
Never sure
Who's at the door
Or the price I'll have to pay
Should we meet again
Written by: Willy Russell
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