Upcoming Concerts for Emeli Sandé
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emeli Sandé
Vocals
James Murray
Programming
Mustafa Omer
Programming
Matthew Holmes
Drums
Philip Leigh
Keyboards
Gavin Powell
Organ
Tobi Oyerinde
Tenor
Jason Nicholson-Porter
Tenor
Ryan Carty
Tenor
Ricardo Mitchell
Tenor
Porter Shields
Tenor
Paul Boldeau
Tenor
Matthew Allen
Tenor
Riccardo Williams
Tenor
Wesley Muoria-Chaves
Tenor
Christina Matova
Soprano
Josie Nugent
Soprano
Ladonna Harley-Peters
Soprano
Victoria Akintola
Soprano
Emily Holligan
Soprano
Jayando Balfour
Soprano
Rachel McKenzie
Alto
Sherelle McKenzie
Alto
Dawn Connie Morton-Young
Alto
Hannah Khemoh
Alto
Aleysha Gordon
Alto
Angel Silviera
Alto
Keisha Smith
Alto
Becky Thomas
Alto
Kieron Mcintosh
Trumpet
J. Birchwood
Trumpet
Courtney Brown
Trombone
Ruben Fox
Saxophone
Theonn Cross
Tuba
Rosie Danvers
Cello
Patrick Kiernan
Violin
Ellie Stamford
Violin
Steve Morris
Violin
Eleanor Mathieson
Violin
Natalia Bonner
Violin
Sally Jackson
Violin
Emma Parker
Violin
Rebekah Allan
Violin
Zara Benyounes
Violin
Jenny Sacha
Violin
Emma Owens
Viola
Bryony Mycroft
Viola
Nozomi Cohen
Viola
Jane Oliver
Cello
Richard Pryce
Double Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emeli Sandé
Composer
James Murray
Composer
Mustafa Omer
Composer
Matthew Holmes
Composer
Philip Leigh
Composer
Tobi Oyerinde
Vocal Arranger
Kieron Mcintosh
Horn Arranger
Rosie Danvers
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Gibbs
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mojam
Producer
Mac & Phil
Producer
Jake Gordon
Recording Engineer
Joe Kearns
Recording Engineer
Jake Jackson
Recording Engineer
Gary Thomas
Recording Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
Loving you the way I do, it hurts
[Verse 1]
Hold tight, it's a sing-along
I'm alright, I'm alright, but I could be wrong, baby
I know you remember me
5'3 in the back of the library, come on
You could at least try, look at me
Ah man, ah man, what a tragedy, ha-ha
Bang, bang, there goes paradise
Ah shit, why we always have to roll the dice, la-la
Hearts beating irregular
Two seats in the back of the cinema, hazy
Ah yeah, you're forgettin' that
And all the mad shit we did after that, crazy
Your heart's a cold November
I swear you're giving me shivers, shivers
[Chorus]
Baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
Loving you the way I do, it hurts
When all that's left to do is watch it burn
Oh baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
[Verse 2]
Hold on, it's a marathon
Run fast, run fast like the rivers run, goddamn
Another scene in the restaurant
Ah, took a minute till the penny dropped, you know
My tears don't fall too often
But your knife is cuttin' me deep
Deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep
[Chorus]
Baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts, yeah-yeah
Loving you the way I do, it hurts
When all that's left to do is watch it burn
Oh yeah, yeah, baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
[Bridge]
It hurts the way that you pretend you don't remember
It hurts the way that you forget our times together
Like that time, late in bed when you said it's forever, baby
I can't, I can't explain no more
[Chorus]
Baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
Oh, loving you the way I do, it hurts
When all that's left to do is watch it burn
Oh baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
[Outro]
Oh baby, I'm not made of stone, it hurts
And loving you the way I do, it hurts
Written by: Emeli Sandé, James Murray, Matthew Holmes, Mustafa Omer, Philip Leigh