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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Florence Welch
Vocals
Christopher Lloyd Hayden
Drums
Mark Saunders
Percussion
Jack Peñate
Background Vocals
Sian Alice Ahern
Background Vocals
Lisa Moorish
Background Vocals
Jessie Ware
Background Vocals
Ben Crook
Background Vocals
Rusty Bradshaw
Keyboards
Tom Monger
Harp
Sally Herbert
Violin
Oli Langford
Violin
Rick Koster
Violin
Gillon Cameron
Violin
Warren Zielinski
Violin
Richard George
Violin
Ian Burdge
Cello
Max Baillie
Viola
Lucy Shaw
Double Bass
Nathan Bullion
Programming
Paul Epworth
Violin
Rob Ackroyd
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Florence Welch
Songwriter
Paul Epworth
Songwriter
Sally Herbert
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Epworth
Producer
Mark Rankin
Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Ben Baptie
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Mark Saunders
Engineer
Lyrics
And I had a dream
About my old school
And she was there all pink and gold and glittering
I threw my arms around her legs
Came to weeping (Came to weeping)
Came to weeping (Came to weeping)
And I heard your voice
As clear as day
And you told me I should concentrate
It was all so strange
And it's so surreal
That a ghost should be so practical
Only if for a night
And the only solution was to stand and fight
And my body was bruised and I was set alight
But you came over me like some holy rite
And although I was burning, you're the only light
Only if for a night
And the grass was so green against my new clothes
And I did cartwheels in your honour
Dancing on tiptoes
My own secret ceremonials
Before the service began
In the graveyard doing handstands
And I heard your voice
As clear as day
And you told me I should concentrate
It was all so strange
And it's so surreal
That a ghost should be so practical
Only if for a night
And the only solution was to stand and fight
And my body was bruised and I was set alight
But you came over me like some holy rite
And although I was burning, you're the only light
Only if for a night
My doe, my dear, my darling
Tell me what all this sighing's about
Tell me what all this sighing's about
And I heard your voice
As clear as day
And you told me I should concentrate
It was all so strange
And it's so surreal
That a ghost should be so practical
Only if for a night
Only if for a night
Only if for a night
Only if for a night
Only if for a night
Only if for a night
Only if for a night
Only if for a night
Writer(s): Paul Epworth, Florence Leontine Mary Welch
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