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as the crow flies a
ROCK027526 Paul Simon Elliott, Anthony Donje, Paul Simon Elliott, Anthony Donje80s POST PUNK
Track name: AS THE CROW FLIES A
Trackcode: ROCK027526
Composer: Paul Simon Elliott, Anthony Donje
Artists: Paul Elliott, Anthony Donje
EAN/GTIN: 4020771260102
ISRC: DE-B63-26-00385
Album name: 80s POST PUNK
Catalogue number: ROCK0275
Label: Rockshop - ROCK
LC number: 30572
Trackcode: ROCK027526
Composer: Paul Simon Elliott, Anthony Donje
Artists: Paul Elliott, Anthony Donje
EAN/GTIN: 4020771260102
ISRC: DE-B63-26-00385
Album name: 80s POST PUNK
Catalogue number: ROCK0275
Label: Rockshop - ROCK
LC number: 30572
Rolling toms, woozy tremolo guitars, buzzy guitar solo and swirling synths underpin this eccentric New Wave track with distorted male vocals. 135 bpm (Dmin)
| Artists | Paul Elliott, Anthony Donje |
|---|---|
| Tempo | Fast, 135 bpm |
| Key | Dmin |
| Featured instruments | Vocal/Voices (feat.) |
| Formation | Small (2-10) |
| Sound | Electronic and natural |
| Version | Main version |
| Duration | 3:14 |
| Release date | 2026-01-23 |
| ISRC | DEB632600385 |
| Download file name | ROCK027526_AS_THE_CROW_FLIES_A_SONOTON |
Tr. 1-5, 11-15, 21-25, 46-50: Arranged, produced and recorded by Jerry Abbott and Louise Dowd at End Of The Hall Studios, London, UK. Mixed by Jerry Abbott at End Of The Hall Studios, London, UK.
Performed by Jerry Abbott (guitars, bass, drum programming, keys/dynths and cimbalon) and Louise Dowd (vocals).
Tr. 6-10, 16-20, 31-45: Arranged, produced, recorded and mixed by all composers at various home studios, UK.
Tr. 26-30, 51-65: Arranged, produced and recorded by P. Elliott & A. Donje at The Wet Room & Studio Gimlet, Suffolk, UK. Mixed by A. Donje at Studio Gimlet, Suffolk, UK.
Performed by P. Elliott & A. Donje (all instruments).
Additional Mixing by Richard Lowe.
Mastered by Daniel Goodridge.
Artwork by Sergio Colussi.
Performed by Jerry Abbott (guitars, bass, drum programming, keys/dynths and cimbalon) and Louise Dowd (vocals).
Tr. 6-10, 16-20, 31-45: Arranged, produced, recorded and mixed by all composers at various home studios, UK.
Tr. 26-30, 51-65: Arranged, produced and recorded by P. Elliott & A. Donje at The Wet Room & Studio Gimlet, Suffolk, UK. Mixed by A. Donje at Studio Gimlet, Suffolk, UK.
Performed by P. Elliott & A. Donje (all instruments).
Additional Mixing by Richard Lowe.
Mastered by Daniel Goodridge.
Artwork by Sergio Colussi.
There's no life without atmosphere
I must climb beyond my confines
I'll decline
Unless I can make richer the blood inside
I must fly
Or I'll die
Night after night
As the crow flies high until the morning sky
Like the pupil in the iris of a pale blue eye
As the crow flies low over crumbling wall
And the battlefields of the people at war
Won't you lay me down in the meadow of green
Where my spirit can fly existentially free
Existentially free?
Picture a world
Where there's many just
Like you and me
Not invincible
But not weak
Or even dependent on charity
As the crow flies high until the morning sky
Like the pupil in the iris of a pale blue eye
As the crow flies low over crumbling wall
And the battlefields of the people at war
Won't you lay me down in the meadow of green
Where my spirit can fly existentially free?
Won't you bathe my wounds in the tranquil pool
Let me submerge my feathers in the waters cool?
As the crow flies
As the crow flies
As the crow flies
Ah oh oh
Ah oh oh
Ah oh oh
Ah oh oh
Ah oh oh
Ah oh oh
I must climb beyond my confines
I'll decline
Unless I can make richer the blood inside
I must fly
Or I'll die
Night after night
As the crow flies high until the morning sky
Like the pupil in the iris of a pale blue eye
As the crow flies low over crumbling wall
And the battlefields of the people at war
Won't you lay me down in the meadow of green
Where my spirit can fly existentially free
Existentially free?
Picture a world
Where there's many just
Like you and me
Not invincible
But not weak
Or even dependent on charity
As the crow flies high until the morning sky
Like the pupil in the iris of a pale blue eye
As the crow flies low over crumbling wall
And the battlefields of the people at war
Won't you lay me down in the meadow of green
Where my spirit can fly existentially free?
Won't you bathe my wounds in the tranquil pool
Let me submerge my feathers in the waters cool?
As the crow flies
As the crow flies
As the crow flies
Ah oh oh
Ah oh oh
Ah oh oh
Ah oh oh
Ah oh oh
Ah oh oh
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