I found a tape in my back garden A blue cassette covered in dirt And through the dust the reels start turning And played some memories stored in it
As I hear your voice It sets my heart on fire That with all the noise It sets my heart on fire
And I can't stop the reels from turning I can't stop the tape machine As I hear your voice it sets my heart on fire
I found a place I thought was stolen A place that's built on noise and needs And in my hand it spins so gently Fills a void rewinding me
As I hear your voice It sets my heart on fire That with all the noise It sets my heart on fire
And I can't stop the reels from turning I can't stop the tape machine As I hear your voice it sets my heart on fire
Lay back down I told myself How could I ever forget you?
As I hear your voice It sets my heart on fire That with all the noise It sets my heart on fire
And I can't stop the reels from turning I can't stop the tape machine As I hear your voice it sets my heart on fire
I found a tape in my back garden A blue cassette covered in dirt
Compositores: Edward John Frederick Gibson (Edward John Gibson), Edward David Huw Macfarlane (Edward David Macfarlane), Jack Barnaby Savidge ECAD: Obra #4911802 Fonograma #2172269