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Cherry Blossoms
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Performer
Stuart Staples
Stuart Staples
Vocals
Neil Fraser
Neil Fraser
Guitar
David Boulter
David Boulter
Organ
Mark Colwill
Mark Colwill
Bass Guitar
Dickon Hinchliffe
Dickon Hinchliffe
Violin
Al Macaulay
Al Macaulay
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stuart Staples
Stuart Staples
Composer
Neil Fraser
Neil Fraser
Composer
David Boulter
David Boulter
Composer
Mark Colwill
Mark Colwill
Composer
Dickon Hinchliffe
Dickon Hinchliffe
Composer
Alistair McAuley
Alistair McAuley
Composer
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Producer
Ian Caple
Ian Caple
Producer

Lyrics

A black television screen Snow white and black Deep and open Splashing against the windows Looking out onto a three-terrace town There's a garden, grey-green And cherry blossoms Get in in the morning (all seasons here, saved for a rainy day) Climb in beside you (a part of a hole) Watch the clock for half an hour (an orange and it's peel) It's cold on the outside There's steam on the windows (a star in a night sky) And I put myself there all the time (a gentle beauty) You let me forget again And I snore on and on You let me forget again Forget how it feels to be wrong If I could show her completely (funny how everything makes you feel low when you're already low) But it comes so drunkardly now (lying on the bed, the lightbulb banging down) Fall over on my words (get up, pull the sheet from the window, to see the rain still coming down) That peace when the door slams (downstairs there's hot coffee, sit down to a cigarette) Soon shattered (?) (down to the filter, another and down to my last) I came so well-oiled (another and my last penny) You let me forget again (4 a.m. 6 feet down. already up with the larks) And I came stumbling through You let me forget again (4 a.m. 6 feet down. already up with the larks) Forget what I always knew
Writer(s): Stuart Ashton Staples, Dickon James Hinchliffe, David Boulter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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