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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mark Hollis
Lead Vocals
Paul Webb
Background Vocals
Tim Friese-Greene
Piano
Lee Harris
Electronic Percussion
Robbie McIntosh
Guitar
Ian Curnow
Keyboards
Morris Pert
Percussion
Henry Lowther
Trumpet
Phil Ramacon
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Hollis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Friese-Greene
Producer
Denis Blackham
Mastering Engineer
Phill Brown
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Well, baby how the weeks fade
Baby, was the best part of your youth a sensation
Yeah, that's a change
I never thought I'd end up foolin' you
Do you hear what they say?
All these people living up in my street
Well, they say
"Out of touch, she lives in faded dreams"
Renee, Renee, Renee, Renee
Baby, how the weeks fade
Baby how the streets change
Renee, Renee, Renee, Renee
Baby how the weeks fade
And maybe when the cheat plays
Maybe when the ace falls from his suit
And he tells you
"Yeah that's the game
I didn't wanna lose it on the two"
You're playing his way
But the prize that you've been losing was youth
And I say
"Throw the ace and face up to the truth"
Renee, Renee, Renee, Renee
Baby how the weeks fade
Baby how the streets change
Renee, Renee, Renee, Renee
But baby how the weeks fade
Renee, Renee, Renee, Renee
Baby how the weeks fade
Baby how the streets change
Renee, Renee, Renee, Renee
But baby as the weeks change
And we've seen quite a few
I don't know who's foolin' who
I'm foolin' you
I'm foolin' you
Written by: Mark Hollis