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Sam Smith
Sam Smith
Stimme und Gesang
Darren Heelis
Darren Heelis
Programmierung
Mojam
Mojam
Programmierung
Sylvester Earl Harvin
Sylvester Earl Harvin
Schlagzeug
Mustafa Omer
Mustafa Omer
Programmierung
James Murray
James Murray
Programmierung
Jodi Milliner
Jodi Milliner
Bassgitarre
Matt Prime
Matt Prime
Tasteninstrumente
Benjamin Jay Thomas
Benjamin Jay Thomas
Gitarre
Reuben James
Reuben James
Klavier
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sam Smith
Sam Smith
Songwriter:in
Matt Prime
Matt Prime
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jimmy Napes
Jimmy Napes
Produzent:in
Darren Heelis
Darren Heelis
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Steve Fitzmaurice
Steve Fitzmaurice
Mischtechniker:in
Mike Horner
Mike Horner
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Mojam
Mojam
Produzent:in
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
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Aya Merrill
Aya Merrill
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He could be a sinner, or a gentleman He could be your preacher when your soul is damned He could be your lawyer on a witness stand But he'll never love you like I can, can He could be a stranger, you gave a second glance He could be a trophy of a one-night stand He could have your humor, but I don't understand, 'cause He'll never love you like I can, can, can Why are you looking down all the wrong roads? When mine is the heart and the salt of the soul There may be lovers who hold out their hands, but They'll never love you like I can, can, can They'll never love you like I can, can A chance encounter of circumstance Baby, he's a mantra, keeps your mind entranced He could be a silence in this mayhem But then again, he'll never love you like I can, can, can Why are you looking down all the wrong roads? When mine is the heart and the salt of the soul There may be lovers who hold out their hands, but They'll never love you like I can, can, can They'll never love you like I can, can, can He'll never love you like I can, can, can We both have demons, that we can't stand I love your demons, like devils can If you're still seeking an honest man Then stop deceiving Lord, please Why are you lookin' down all the wrong roads? When mine is the heart and the salt of the soul There may be lovers who hold out their hands, but They'll never love you like I can, can, can They'll never love you like I can, can, can He'll never love you like I can, can, can
Writer(s): Matthew Alan Prime, Samuel Frederick Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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