Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Foy Vance
Lead Vocals
Claire Hadwen
Violin
Joanne Vance
Choir
Richard Hadwen
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Foy Vance
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Keeney
Producer
Lyrics
Waking up with the pouring rain
Same old sun and the sky again
Calling the doves and fighter planes
Sharing the sky like it's nothing strange
Falling silhouette on an evening sky
A morning greedy of babies' cry
And the same lonely night lullabies
Ooh, the joy of nothing is a sweeter something
And I will hold it in my heart
I will hold it in my heart
Ulysses and eulogies
Gainsborough, Gainsbourg, Socrates
All mean no light, everything
Oh, the joy of nothing is a sweeter something
And I will hold it in my heart
I will hold it in my heart
Oh, the joy of nothing is a sweeter something
And I will hold it in my heart
Yes, I will hold it in my heart
Oh, the joy of nothing
Is a sweeter something
I will hold it in my heart
I will hold it in my heart
Writer(s): Foy Vance
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