Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
White Lies
Künstler:in
Harry McVeigh
Stimme und Gesang
Jack Lawrence-Brown
Schlagzeug
Alison Dods
Geige
Catherine Musker
Bratsche
Adrian Bradbury
Cello
Emil Chakalov
Geige
Everton Newson
Geige
Fiona McNaught
Geige
Frances Dewar
Geige
Julia Singleton
Geige
Louisa Fuller
Geige
Richard George
Geige
Sally Herbert
Geige
Warren Zielinski
Geige
Claire Orsler
Bratsche
Clare Finnimore
Bratsche
Helen Kamminga
Bratsche
John Metcalfe
Bratsche
Ian Burdge
Cello
Sophie Harris
Cello
Tony Woollard
Cello
Rebecca Low
Bratsche
Sonia Jessica Slany
Geige
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Charles Cave
Komponist:in
E. Buller
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Alan Moulder
Mischtechniker:in
E. Buller
Ingenieur:in
Max Dingel
Ingenieur:in
Paroles
The lights still in our eyes
We're leaving this whole fairground behind
It's a dream that's going cold
The circus never dies
The act forever haunts these skies
I know we cannot stay
Farewell to the fairground
These rides aren't working anymore
Goodbye to this dead town
Until the ice begins to thaw
This place used to gleam
I see it in my hopeful dreams
Now I have to get away
We move towards the stars
And all that we touch becomes ours
Let's keep warm 'til it's day
Farewell to the fairground
These rides aren't working anymore
Goodbye to this dead town
Until the ice begins to thaw
We'll head south, just hold my hand now
I feel like I'm casting off my clothes
And I'm running through the snow towards the sunset
And I'm always with you
Keep on running
Keep, keep on running
There's no place like home
There's no place like home
Keep on running
Keep, keep on running
There's no place like home
There's no place like home
Keep on running
Keep, keep on running
There's no place like home
There's no place like home
Keep on running
Keep, keep on running
There's no place like home
There's no place like home
Keep on running
Keep, keep on running
There's no place like home
There's no place like home
Keep on running
Keep, keep on running
There's no place like home
There's no place like home
Farewell to the fairground
These rides aren't working anymore
Goodbye to this dead town
Until the ice begins to thaw
We'll head south, just hold my hand now
I feel like I'm casting off my clothes
And I'm running through the snow towards the sunset
And I'm always with you
Writer(s): Charles Cave, Harry Mcveigh, Jack Brown
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