Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morrissey
Lead Vocals
Linder Sterling
Background Vocals
Bedders
Bass Guitar
Andrew Paresi
Drums
Mark E.Nevin
Guitar
Seamus Beaghen
Keyboards
Steven Heart
Keyboards
Nawazish Ali Khan
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Graham Gouldman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clive Langer
Producer
Alan Winstanley
Producer
Lyrics
East West
Over the ocean
Perpetual motion
Travelling around
No rest
Singing and playing
Night out and day in
Doing the rounds
What a great life this must seem!
Swelled joints
Everything classy
Nothing is tacky
Only the best
Lush girls
Older and dying
Sighing and crying
"This is success!"
What a great life this must seem!
But when I hear your voice
Singing out
The Bells Of Home
Are ringing out
And I feel all alone
(And I think of my home)
Cold times
A wind through the houses
The bleakness arouses
A longing to leave
Time flew
I wanted to see you
Somehow I could not do
Because of success
What a strange life this can be!
But when I hear your voice
Singing out
The Bells Of Home
Are ringing out
And I feel all alone
(And I think of my home)
Writer(s): Graham Keith Gouldman
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