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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ben Howard
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chris Bond
Produzent:in
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Ingenieur:in
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Jonathan Gilmore
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Robin Schmidt
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Oh hey, I wasn't listening
I was watching Syria, blinded by the sunshine strips
You, you were in the kitchen
Oh, your mariner's mouth, the wounded with the wounder's whip
And that's how summer passed
Oh, the Great Dividing Range of
Green, green grass and oh
Maybe it was peace at last, who knew?
Mm, hello love, my invincible friend
Oh, hello love, the thistle and the burr
Oh, hello love, for you, I have so many words
But I, I forget where we were, no
Oh hey, I wasn't listening
I was stung by all of us, the blind leading out the bored
And as per usual, you were skipping and laughing eyes at the bedroom door
Don't take it so seriously, no
Only time is ours, the rest we'll just wait and see
Maybe you're right babe, maybe
Oh, no
And that's how summer passed
Oh, the Great Dividing Range of
Green, green grass and oh
Maybe I'll hold on fast to you
Mm, hello love, my invincible friend
Oh, hello love, the thistle and the burr
Oh, hello love, for you, I have so many words
But I, I forget where we were and more
I forget where we were and more
I forget where we were and more
I forget where we were
Oh, no
And that's how summer passed
Oh, the Great Dividing Range of
Green, green grass and oh
Maybe it was peace at last, who kne?
Writer(s): Benjamin John Howard
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