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Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Stimme und Gesang
Christopher Lloyd Hayden
Christopher Lloyd Hayden
Schlagzeug
Mark Saunders
Mark Saunders
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Jack Peñate
Jack Peñate
Begleitgesang
Sian Alice Ahern
Sian Alice Ahern
Begleitgesang
Lisa Moorish
Lisa Moorish
Begleitgesang
Jessie Ware
Jessie Ware
Begleitgesang
Ben Crook
Ben Crook
Begleitgesang
Rusty Bradshaw
Rusty Bradshaw
Tasteninstrumente
Tom Monger
Tom Monger
Harfe
Sally Herbert
Sally Herbert
Geige
Oli Langford
Oli Langford
Geige
Rick Koster
Rick Koster
Geige
Gillon Cameron
Gillon Cameron
Geige
Warren Zielinski
Warren Zielinski
Geige
Richard George
Richard George
Geige
Ian Burdge
Ian Burdge
Cello
Max Baillie
Max Baillie
Bratsche
Lucy Shaw
Lucy Shaw
Kontrabass
Nathan Bullion
Nathan Bullion
Programmierung
Paul Epworth
Paul Epworth
Geige
Rob Ackroyd
Rob Ackroyd
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Songwriter:in
Paul Epworth
Paul Epworth
Songwriter:in
Sally Herbert
Sally Herbert
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Paul Epworth
Paul Epworth
Produzent:in
Mark Rankin
Mark Rankin
Ingenieur:in
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Mischtechniker:in
Ben Baptie
Ben Baptie
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Mark Saunders
Mark Saunders
Ingenieur:in

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And I had a dream About my old school And she was there all pink and gold and glittering I threw my arms around her legs Came to weeping (Came to weeping) Came to weeping (Came to weeping) And I heard your voice As clear as day And you told me I should concentrate It was all so strange And it's so surreal That a ghost should be so practical Only if for a night And the only solution was to stand and fight And my body was bruised and I was set alight But you came over me like some holy rite And although I was burning, you're the only light Only if for a night And the grass was so green against my new clothes And I did cartwheels in your honour Dancing on tiptoes My own secret ceremonials Before the service began In the graveyard doing handstands And I heard your voice As clear as day And you told me I should concentrate It was all so strange And it's so surreal That a ghost should be so practical Only if for a night And the only solution was to stand and fight And my body was bruised and I was set alight But you came over me like some holy rite And although I was burning, you're the only light Only if for a night My doe, my dear, my darling Tell me what all this sighing's about Tell me what all this sighing's about And I heard your voice As clear as day And you told me I should concentrate It was all so strange And it's so surreal That a ghost should be so practical Only if for a night Only if for a night Only if for a night Only if for a night Only if for a night Only if for a night Only if for a night Only if for a night
Writer(s): Paul Epworth, Florence Leontine Mary Welch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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