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Pretenders - Let The Sun Come In (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chrissie Hynde
Chrissie Hynde
Vocals
James Walbourne
James Walbourne
Background Vocals
David Wrench
David Wrench
Background Vocals
Dave Page
Dave Page
Bass
Kris Sonne
Kris Sonne
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Walbourne
James Walbourne
Composer
Chrissie Hynde
Chrissie Hynde
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Wrench
David Wrench
Mixing Engineer
Grace Banks
Grace Banks
Engineer
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer
Ed Farrell
Ed Farrell
Assistant Engineer
Jamie Sprosen
Jamie Sprosen
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
A bunch of myths, a bunch of tales
To take the wind out of our sails
They even say that we must die
I don't believe it, that's a lie
[PreChorus]
To live forever, that's the plan
The longest-living mortal man
With a soul that can't be perished
With a song that's always cherished
[Instrumental]
We don't have to get fat, we don't have to get old
We don't have information that we have to withhold
Free as the bikers back when they were thin
We don't have to fade to black
(We don't have to fade to black)
Let the sun come in
[Instrumental]
A lovely day, a perfect sky
Of fluffy clouds way up high
Angelic forces in the air
It's all up there, it's all up there
[PreChorus]
To live forever, that's the plan
The longest-living mortal man
With a soul that can't be perished
With a song that's always cherished
[Instrumental]
We don't have to get fat, we don't have to get old
We don't have information that we have to withhold
Free as the bikers back when they were thin
We don't have to fade to black
(We don't have to fade to black)
Let the sun come in
[Bridge]
Think big, think big things
It ain't illegal
Open up and spread your wings
Fly like an eagle
[Instrumental]
To live forever, that's the plan
The longest-living mortal man
With a soul that can't be perished
With a song that's always cherished
[Instrumental]
We don't have to get fat, we don't have to get old
We don't have information that we have to withhold
Free as the bikers back when they were thin
We don't have to fade to black
(We don't have to fade to black)
We don't have to fade to black
(We don't have to fade to black)
Let the sun come in
Written by: Chrissie Hynde, James Walbourne
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