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出演艺人
Prefab Sprout
Prefab Sprout
键盘
Wendy Smith
Wendy Smith
打击乐
作曲和作词
Paddy McAloon
Paddy McAloon
作曲
制作和工程
Paddy McAloon
Paddy McAloon
制作人
David Leonard
David Leonard
工程师
Tom Philips
Tom Philips
工程师
Cliff Brigden
Cliff Brigden
工程师
Tim Hunt
Tim Hunt
工程师
David Concors
David Concors
工程师
Gonzales Espinoza
Gonzales Espinoza
工程师
Jon Kelly
Jon Kelly
工程师
Richard Mookes
Richard Mookes
工程师
Mickey Sweeney
Mickey Sweeney
工程师
Michael H. Brauer
Michael H. Brauer
混音工程师
Mark O'donaghue
Mark O'donaghue
工程师
Michael Ade
Michael Ade
工程师
Gary Olazabal
Gary Olazabal
工程师
Steve Van Day
Steve Van Day
工程师
Peter Jones
Peter Jones
工程师
STEVE LYON
STEVE LYON
工程师
Terence Wilson
Terence Wilson
工程师
Geoff Bruckner
Geoff Bruckner
工程师
Karl Lever
Karl Lever
工程师
Tim Young
Tim Young
母带工程师
Swoon
Swoon
母带工程师
Steve McQueen
Steve McQueen
母带工程师

歌詞

Once upon a time I stalked The streets on raining evenings When the distant sea blended with the sky Past Coliseum's filled with brass On pavements carved from toasted glass I carried in my heart a word or two Your dashing horseman all gone away Left you the stable bill to pay And now the golden calf has turned to clay All my feelings dressed in gloves Couldn't touch your windswept harbour love White and open-necked you would still play I'd resort to sleepwalking To catch the mood that fills the sails With harvest nets and tides don't ever bring But every night was Halloween And every friend fell in between And how capricious nature ruled my mind Your dashing horseman all gone away Left you the stable bill to pay And now the golden calf has turned to clay All my feelings dressed in gloves Couldn't touch your windswept harbour love White and open-necked you would still play Once upon a time I stalked The streets on raining evenings When the distant sea blended with the sky My mouth was full of cigarettes My head was full with long-term bets But you would always make me see today Your dashing horseman all gone away Left you the stable bill to pay And now the golden calf has turned to clay All my feelings dressed in gloves Couldn't touch your windswept harbour love White and open-necked you would still play I sound so different these days I barely can believe I'm Me If I didn't know better I would swear I was someone else Lord I can't believe, I don't believe I'm me But who on earth could I be? Your dashing horseman all gone away Left you the stable bill to pay And now the golden calf has turned to clay All my feelings dressed in gloves Couldn't touch your windswept harbour love White and open-necked you would still play Your dashing horseman all gone away Left you the stable bill to pay And now the golden calf has turned to clay All my feelings dressed in gloves Couldn't touch your windswept harbour love
Writer(s): Paddy Mcaloon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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