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David Bowie
David Bowie
Stimme und Gesang
Gail Ann Dorsey
Gail Ann Dorsey
Bassgitarre
Janice Pedarvis
Janice Pedarvis
Begleitgesang
Zachary Alford
Zachary Alford
Schlagzeug
Gerry Leonard
Gerry Leonard
Gitarre
Tony Visconti
Tony Visconti
Gitarre
David Torn
David Torn
Gitarre
Henry Hey
Henry Hey
Klavier
Anja Wood
Anja Wood
Streichinstrumente
Antoine Silverman
Antoine Silverman
Streichinstrumente
Hiroko Taguchi
Hiroko Taguchi
Streichinstrumente
Maxim Moston
Maxim Moston
Streichinstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
David Bowie
David Bowie
Songwriter:in
Tony Visconti
Tony Visconti
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
David Bowie
David Bowie
Produzent:in
Mario McNulty
Mario McNulty
Ingenieur:in
Tony Visconti
Tony Visconti
Produzent:in
Brian Thorn
Brian Thorn
Ingenieurassistent:in
Kabir Hermon
Kabir Hermon
Ingenieurassistent:in
Dave McNair
Dave McNair
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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No-one ever saw you Moving through the dark Leaving slips of paper Somewhere in the park Hidden from your friends Stealing all they knew Love is thrown in airless rooms Then vile rewards for you But I'm gonna tell Yes I've gotta tell Gotta tell the things you've said When you're talking in the dark And I'm gonna tell the things you've done When you're walking through the park Some night on the thriller's street Will come the silent gun You've got a dangerous heart You stole their trust, their moon, their sun There'll come assassin's needle On a crowded train I bet you'll feel so lonely You could die Buildings crammed with people Landscape filled with wrath Grey concrete city Rain has wet the street I want to see you clearly Before you close the door A room of bloody history You made sure of that I can see you as a corpse Hanging from a beam I can read you like a book I can feel you falling I hear you moaning in your room Oh see if I care Oh please, please make it soon Walls have got you cornered You've got the blues my friend And people don't like you But you will leave without a sound, without an end Oblivion shall own you Death alone shall love you I hope you feel so lonely You could die You feel so lonely You could die You feel so lonely You could die
Writer(s): David Bowie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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