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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paul Epworth
Paul Epworth
Performer
Mamadou Sarr
Mamadou Sarr
Percussion
Ben Lovett
Ben Lovett
Keyboards
Marcus Mumford
Marcus Mumford
Lead Vocals
Ted Dwane
Ted Dwane
Bass Guitar
Winston Marshall
Winston Marshall
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcus Mumford
Marcus Mumford
Songwriter
Winston Marshall
Winston Marshall
Songwriter
Ben Lovett
Ben Lovett
Songwriter
Ted Dwane
Ted Dwane
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Epworth
Paul Epworth
Producer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Riley MacIntyre
Riley MacIntyre
Recording Engineer
Luke Pickering
Luke Pickering
Recording Engineer
Chloe Kraemer
Chloe Kraemer
Assistant Recording Engineer
Garrett Miller
Garrett Miller
Recording Engineer
Rob Brinkman
Rob Brinkman
Recording Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Bost
Brandon Bost
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Woman Cup hand is burning as Tangled up in morning white Do you ever really know? Can you ever really know? Woman Watch her take me by surprise When she lets me call her mine Do you ever really know? Can you ever really know? And I don't know the loneliness she long I don't hear the frosty words that call inside When you're gone again I can't read your mind though I'm trying all the time, oh There's something I don't know I can see it in your eyes, oh As the night descends It's always slow again, oh I am left in awe of the woman I adore, oh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Woman I never had such a sight Burn itself into my mind Do you ever really know? Can you ever really know? You say the sun doesn't shine for you I hope you're learning that's not true In time When you're gone again Just as long again I can't read your mind though I'm trying all the time, oh There's something I don't know I can see it in your eyes, oh As the night descends Oh it's always slow again, oh But I am left in awe of the woman I adore, oh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I can't read your mind though I'm trying all the time There's something I don't know I can see it in your eyes And as the night descends Always slow again But I am left in awe of the woman I adore
Writer(s): Marcus Oliver Johnstone Mumford, Benjamin Walter David Lovett, Edward James Milton Dwane, Winston Aubrey Aladar Marshall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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