View From A Hill Lyrics
| Artist | |
|---|---|
| Album | Script Of The Bridge(1983) |
| Type | Studio Full-length |
| Genres | Post-Punk, Goth Rock, Ethereal Darkwave |
| Labels | Statik Records |
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12. View From A Hill (6:38)
Feel myself falling to the ground
Solitary silence, there's no sound
Open my eyes and look around
Colours and concepts that confound
All around
You wait till your time comes round again
Pick myself up and take the air
The fragrance of children everywhere
Slowly absorbed into my square
Debating what is and isn't there
Who cares
Just wait until your turn comes round
Again
Again
Solitary silence, there's no sound
Open my eyes and look around
Colours and concepts that confound
All around
You wait till your time comes round again
Pick myself up and take the air
The fragrance of children everywhere
Slowly absorbed into my square
Debating what is and isn't there
Who cares
Just wait until your turn comes round
Again
Again
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KnightInOctoberScript Of The Bridge - Lyrics
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Script Of The Bridge - Album Credits
Members
- Mark : Bass, Voice (voices), Liner Notes
- Reg : Guitar
- Dave : Guitar
- John : Drums
- The Chameleons : Songwriting
Additional musicians
- Alister : Keyboards
Other staff
- Reg : Cover (front cover)
- Tony Skinkis : Photography, Crew (van driver)
- James Lipton : Supervisor (guiding hand)
- Spin : Technician (live sound)
- Steve : Technician (live sound)