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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beth Orton
Vocals
Jerry Meyhan
Bass Guitar
Will Blanchard
Drums
Lascelles Gordon
Percussion
Ted Barnes
Guitar
Dr. John
Piano
Beki Doe
Violin
Howard Gott
Violin
Ruth Gottlieb
Violin
Calina De La Mare
Violin
Lucy Wilkins
Violin
Dmitri Van Zwanenburg
Violin
Robert Spriggs
Viola
Becca Ware
Viola
Oliver Kraus
Cello
Sarah Wilson
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Beth Orton
Composer
Beki Doe
Arranger
Oliver Kraus
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Victor Van Vught
Producer
Trevor Smith
Engineer
Mark Stent
Mixing Engineer
Paul 'P Dub' Walton
Assistant Engineer
Jan Kybert
Additional Producer
John Wood
Recording Engineer
Giles Hall
Engineer
Peter Hill
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
She weaves secrets in her hair
The whispers are not hers to share.
She's deep as a well.
She's deep as a well.
Another day wastes away,
And my heart sinks with the sun.
A new day's dawning,
And a new day has not yet begun.
So, anyway,
There I was,
Just sitting on your porch
Drinking in the sweetest decline.
The sweetest decline.
Sober mind
What's the use in regrets
They're just things we haven't done yet.
What are regrets?
They're just lessons we haven't learned yet.
Another day draws away,
And my heart sinks with the sun.
It's like catching snow on my tongue.
It's like catching snow on my tongue.
So, anyway,
There I was,
Just sitting on your porch
Drink in the sweetest decline.
The sweetest decline.
Sober mind
What are regrets?
What are regrets?
They're just lessons we haven't learned yet.
It's like catching snow on your tongue.
You can't pin this butterfly down.
Can't pin this butterfly down.
Writer(s): Elizabeth Caroline Orton
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