Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hue & Cry
Performer
Gregory Kane
Keyboards
Francisco Centeno
Bass
Jimmy B
Performer
Don Peterkofsky
Programming
Steve Love
Guitar
Jimmy Bralower
Drum Programming
Roger Rosenberg
Baritone Saxophone
Patrick Mark Kane
Vocals
Alan Rubin
Trumpet
Lou Marani
Tenor Saxophone
Bashiri Johnson
Percussion
Birch Johnson
Trombone
Harold Wheeler
Performer
Randy Brecker
Trumpet
James Pugh
Trombone
Dave Tofani
Alto Saxophone
Dave Preston
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregory Kane
Composer
Patrick Mark Kane
Composer
Jimmy B
Co-Arranger
Harold Wheeler
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Biondolillo
Producer
Harvey Goldberg
Mixing Engineer
Gregory Kane
Producer
Lyrics
A light is falling on schoolkid lovers
Cold and blue as their eyes and hands
He'll remember - but she will imagine
That moonshine fell on a handsome man
He's underneath the grid and lattice
A burning office constellation
And there's a strip that's flickering madly
He concentrates with desperation
Under neon, under neon
I have lived and I have died
Under neon, under neon
I have passed my precious time
Under neon, I pass my time
I stare upon the city's horror
Tracing out its symmetry
The local council's hypnotist
Has turned the street lights on for me
There's no escaping poetry
It finds you as you are in despair
And neon claws out the city's darkness
As you close your eyes and you turn away
Under neon, under neon
I have lived and I have died
Under neon, under neon
I have passed my precious time
Under neon, I pass my time
A light is falling on schoolkid lovers
It's cold and blue as their eyes and hands
He'll remember - but she'll imagine
That moonshine fell on a handsome man
Under neon, under neon
I have lived and I have died
Under neon, under neon
I have passed my precious time
Under neon, I pass my time
Under neon, I pass my time
Under neon
Moonshine fell on a handsome man
Under neon, under neon
Moonshine feel on a handsome man
Under neon, under neon
Poetry is at least worth finding
Written by: Gregory Kane, Patrick Mark Kane