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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ronan Keating
Vocals
Cian Boylan
Piano
Keith Duffy
Bass
Darren Beckett
Drums
Conor Brady
Guitar
Phil Palmer
Acoustic Guitar
Liam Bradley
Percussion
Kenneth Rice
Violin
Ailbhe McDonagh
Cello
Alison Comerford
Viola
Anita Vedres
Violin
Camille Farrar
Violin
Carla Vedres
Viola
K. O'Connor
Violin
Lisa Dowdall
Viola
Louis Roden
Violin
Maria Ryan
Violin
Martin Johnson
Cello
Matthew Wylie
Violin
Nicola Cleary
Violin
Paula Hughes
Cello
Lidia Jeweloszewicz-Clarke
Violin
Cathy Davey
Background Vocals
Ben Castle
Alto Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Christopher
Composer
Cian Boylan
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cian Boylan
Producer
Ruadhri Cushnan
Mixing Engineer
Elise Mollé
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Conor Brady
Recording Engineer
Max Minoia
Additional Engineer
Sam Baker
Vocal Recording Engineer
Kevin Tuffy
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
For the sun, for the light
For the ride, for the masters
Oh, we come, to be kind
To be warm here and after
We've been out, but we're back
Because we're graced in these matters
And we'll rise
And we did a little love, but we walked
We make a sound for the messed up
Make a little call
To the right, to the ball
And to the mast-top and we
We fool around now and again
We're looking good
But just as friends
This is our heyday, baby
We're not gonna be afraid to shout
'Cause we can make our heyday last forever
Ain't that what it's all about
Oh living, in our own terrible way
And we lack a little love
But a sign, a sign to get a little messed up
Picking up the rules
For the chimes making up minds
And making it last us
'Cause we live alone, and now we've grown
And we know what we're after
And we'll rise
We fool around now and again
We're looking good
But just as friends
This is our heyday, baby
We're not gonna be afraid to shout
'Cause we can make our heyday last forever
And ain't that what it's all about
We fool around now and again
We're looking good
But just as friends
So we have ourself a break
And when we're done
And we come to our senses
And we'll rise
And we'll rise
This is our heyday, baby
This is our heyday, baby
This is our heyday, baby
Ain't that what it's all about
Oh living, in our own terrible way
In our own terrible way
This is our heyday, baby
Writer(s): Michael Patrick Christopher
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