制作
出演艺人
Horsemen
表演者
Tor Dybdahl
领唱
Leona Sahara Dybdahl
伴唱
Niord Alexander Hauge Sund
电吉他
Maria Louisiana Dybdahl
伴唱
作曲和作词
Tor Dybdahl
词曲作者
制作和工程
Tor Dybdahl
制作人
歌词
there's a ridiculous conversation
a telephone call from Mars
there's you on your way out the door
'n' I'm in the gutter gazing at the stars
I'm an accident waiting to happen
a suitcase that never got up to leave
fervent crossfires, subjective fuels
wear some suckers heart on my sleeve
again I'm left with nothing
that makes sense
I didn't mean to hurt you
I just watched you walk away
watch you walk away
walk away
watch you walk away
let's get the hell out of Tangiers
the note you pinned to the wall
astray in the souks of Marrakech
if you see me, please don't call
again I'm left with nothing
that makes sense
I didn't mean to hurt you
I just watched you walk away
watch you walk away
walk away
watch you walk away
a flight across three continents
seven faces, eleven rooms
to the south there's only dessert
to the north the females looms
again I'm left with nothing
that makes sense
I didn't mean to hurt you
I just watched you walk away
watch you walk away
walk away
watch you walk away
walk away
watch you walk away
walk away
watch you walk away
walk away
Written by: Tor Dybdahl
