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Parça Ismi: IS THIS LOVE A Parça No: SCDV 889 10.0 (Parça kodu: SCDV088910) Besteci: Catherine Kinsey, Kenneth Philip Appleby, John Gregory Knowles
Sanatçilar: Catherine Kinsey, Ken Appleby, Paul Smith, John Gregory Knowles EAN/GTIN: 4020771197897 ISRC: DE-B63-19-78910 Albüm Ismi: WOMENFOLK Katalog No: 889 Albüm: SCDV Telif Hakki Sahibi: Sonoton Vanguard - SCDV LC No: 07573
Sanatçilar: Catherine Kinsey, Ken Appleby, Paul Smith, John Gregory Knowles EAN/GTIN: 4020771197897 ISRC: DE-B63-19-78910 Albüm Ismi: WOMENFOLK Katalog No: 889 Albüm: SCDV Telif Hakki Sahibi: Sonoton Vanguard - SCDV LC No: 07573
Pretty and gentle folk song philosophizing about the nature of love. Performed by female vocal, bass and guitar. 56 bpm (Dmaj)
| Artists | Catherine Kinsey, Ken Appleby, Paul Smith, John Gregory Knowles |
|---|---|
| Tempo | Orta, 56 bpm |
| Key | Dmaj |
| Featured instruments | Vokal / Ses (feat.), Gitar (akustik) (feat.) |
| Formation | Kisa (2-10) |
| Sound | Dogal ses |
| Version | Ana versiyon |
| Duration | 2:52 |
| Release date | 2019-10-04 |
| ISRC | DEB631978910 |
| Download file name | SCDV088910_IS_THIS_LOVE_A_SONOTON |
| GEMA Workcode | 23924431 |
Arranged by the composers. Produced by John Gregory Knowles. Recorded at Skinny Farm Studio, London, UK. Sound engineer: Paul Golding.
Performed by Catherine Kinsey (vocals), Dave Berry (bass), Frank Schaefer (cello), Julie July (vocals), John Gregory Knowles (vibes & keyboards), Karen Barnett (vocals), Ken Appleby (guitar), Paul Smith (bass) and Sally Heath (violin).
Mastered by Gerhart Frei at INTERSOUND Studios, Munich, Germany.
Cover art: Katerina Pingiou
Performed by Catherine Kinsey (vocals), Dave Berry (bass), Frank Schaefer (cello), Julie July (vocals), John Gregory Knowles (vibes & keyboards), Karen Barnett (vocals), Ken Appleby (guitar), Paul Smith (bass) and Sally Heath (violin).
Mastered by Gerhart Frei at INTERSOUND Studios, Munich, Germany.
Cover art: Katerina Pingiou
Is this love? Is this love?
There are thoughts you've been thinking you hardly know
Ways you've been surveying you don't dare to go
The creation or fantasy rears its head
And a life that seems impossible beckons instead
He spends days in your memory, nights in your dreams Decades in exile, that's how it seems
And it's hard to account for the way that you feel
Harder still to tell between what's imagined and real
Is this love? Is this love?
Is this love? Is this love?
There are a hundred things to strive for, a thousand life goals
To lodge a million square pegs with a million square holes
In the search for a partner, a fit like a glove
We avoid forming habits and deny ourselves what
Could be love. Is this love?
Is this love? Is this love?
Still you keep searching for year upon year
Hoping for someone to show
Trusting your instinct despite your worst fear
Will it be, will you see, will you know?
There are codes for these exchanges, agendas we share
Rules to observe, awkward details to spare
These are no grounds for wearing your heart on your sleeve
You can never have it broken if you hide it from what
Could be love. Is this love?
Is this love? Is this love?
There are thoughts you've been thinking you hardly know
Ways you've been surveying you don't dare to go
The creation or fantasy rears its head
And a life that seems impossible beckons instead
He spends days in your memory, nights in your dreams Decades in exile, that's how it seems
And it's hard to account for the way that you feel
Harder still to tell between what's imagined and real
Is this love? Is this love?
Is this love? Is this love?
There are a hundred things to strive for, a thousand life goals
To lodge a million square pegs with a million square holes
In the search for a partner, a fit like a glove
We avoid forming habits and deny ourselves what
Could be love. Is this love?
Is this love? Is this love?
Still you keep searching for year upon year
Hoping for someone to show
Trusting your instinct despite your worst fear
Will it be, will you see, will you know?
There are codes for these exchanges, agendas we share
Rules to observe, awkward details to spare
These are no grounds for wearing your heart on your sleeve
You can never have it broken if you hide it from what
Could be love. Is this love?
Is this love? Is this love?
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