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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Julian Deane
Julian Deane
Guitar
Joseph Washbourn
Joseph Washbourn
Vocals
Ben Foster
Ben Foster
Conductor
Matt Knight
Matt Knight
Bass Guitar
Rob Green
Rob Green
Percussion
Brett Findlay
Brett Findlay
Percussion
Enigma Ensemble
Enigma Ensemble
String Ensemble
Dan Hipgrave
Dan Hipgrave
Acoustic Guitar
Michael Rose
Michael Rose
Programming
Nicholas Foster
Nicholas Foster
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Washbourn
Joseph Washbourn
Songwriter
Sally Herbert
Sally Herbert
String Arranger
Nicholas Foster
Nicholas Foster
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richard Lowe
Richard Lowe
Engineer
Edwin Cox
Edwin Cox
Engineer
Michael Rose
Michael Rose
Producer
Nicholas Foster
Nicholas Foster
Producer
Rose + Foster
Rose + Foster
Producer

Lyrics

The sun it kiss my cheek, yeah, that feels fine The breeze it strokes my feet, yeah, that feels fine Losing the track of the time Confused in a sun covered time Birdsong is all I hear while I am here I'm lost, cannot see these things I feel Circles appear in my mind Floating through space and through time You might feel laughter in the sun But laughter might help us when were done You might feel laughter in the sun But laughter might help us when were done Silhouetted by the sun, my angel comes dressed in white A broad white smile outshines the sun Oh, such a picture is this My angel she stoops for a kiss But you might feel laughter in the sun (In the sun) But laughter might help us when were done (When were done) But you might feel laughter in the sun (In the sun) But laughter might help us when were done (When were done) I said you might feel laughter in the sun (In the sun) But laughter might help us when were done (When were done) You might feel laughter in the sun (In the sun) But laughter might help us when were done (When were done)
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