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Tony Allen and Jeff Mills - Tomorrow Comes The Harvest {Full Album} | Record of the Week
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tony Allen
Tony Allen
Drums
Jeff Mills
Jeff Mills
Programming
Carl Hancock Rux
Carl Hancock Rux
Vocals
Jean Philippe Dary
Jean Philippe Dary
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tony Allen
Tony Allen
Composer
Jeff Mills
Jeff Mills
Composer
Jean Philippe Dary
Jean Philippe Dary
Composer
Carl Hancock Rux
Carl Hancock Rux
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Mestre
David Mestre
Recording Engineer
Francois Kevorkian
Francois Kevorkian
Mixing Engineer
Samuel "Vaughan" Merrick
Samuel "Vaughan" Merrick
Mixing Engineer
Eric Trosset
Eric Trosset
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Long time
(Time, time, time, time, time)
Long time
This is how I come to you
Through the birth and the death
And the life of you, to the me that I am
That I was before you remembered me
Two times, up and around, and again
Then when you forgot to remember me
How we were supposed to be
The we that we are
Supposed to be, and have all came to be
From the sea, to the shore, to lost memory
Absentee intelect
Amputee dialect
Abjectly refugee
Come to me
(Come to me, come to me, come to me)
Know the theosophy of supremacy
Entity of man's heredity
Epistemology of a philosophy
The most certain conscience
Is the content of the mind
Is a recognizance of an absolutism undefined
Georgians knew this
Nothing exists or can be known
Now or otherwise would allow you to find
What becomes the foundation of experience
Nor I, you defied
Becomes the foundation of solipsism
The I of the I that I am
Becomes your pro-sociality
Live with splendidly and intersexuality
Regrettably, we forgot what we were supposed to know
Perceptively, the what, the where, the how
Long before this here and now
(Now, now, now)
The who
(The who)
The why, the we
(The we, the we, the we, the we)
Come with me
(Come with me, come with me, come with me)
Come with me
To a cypress tree standing alone
That bone dust grown
Thrown to the blood strewn
That capsule and cheekbone
Only serving that francophone
That colonial peptone Methenam known
O-zone layer, circling you from then, then from now
How you stand alone in a free zone
That you call a safe zone of your own making
Taking prozone, pylon, quiet loan, Johnstone, thrown greystone
Pardon, you are in throne
You are not alone
(You are not alone, you are not alone, you are not alone)
So, come with me
(So come with me, so come with me, so come with me)
To a cypress tree
A midnight sun
(A midnight sun, a midnight sun, a midnight sun)
Where most men hang alone and that those dream air
And dare be themselves
Tempted by free-form light, we might just fight
This peninsula
We might just steep-side
On the island side of this quo
Fogged with a swift foam of darkness
Capsule of the sea, and
All that makes you and me, spirit
And you might just trudge around the vie
The lie of the truth
(The truth, the truth, the truth)
In a trembling place of a soft base
Come with me
(Come with me, come with me, come with me)
Come with me
Come with me
(Come with me, come with me, come with me)
You're in town
(Town, town, town, town, town)
Come with me
(Come with me, come with me, come with me)
Written by: Carl Hancock Rux, Jean Philippe Dary, Jeff Mills, Tony Allen
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