digital booklet - all the lost souls [us]

8/10/2019 Digital Booklet - All The Lost Souls [US]

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1. 1973

Simone, youre getting older.Your journeys been etched on your skin.Simone, wish I had known that,What seemed so strong has been and gone.

I would call you up every Saturday night,And wed both stay out till the morning light,And we sang, Here we go again.And though time goes by, I will always be,In a club with you in 1973,Singing, Here we go again.

Simone, wish I was sober,So I could see clearly now the rain has gone.

Simone, I guess its over.My memory plays out to the same old song.



And though time goes by, I will always be,In a club with you in 1973,Singing, Here we go again.

Written by James Blunt and Mark BatsonPublished by EMI Music Publishing Ltd. (BMI); Bat Future Music,administered by Songs of Universal, Inc. (BMI)

James Blunt - piano, pump organ, Buckingham electric guitar, vocalPaul Beard Wurlitzer, Hammond, vocalsKarl Brazil drumsBen Castle electric guitar, vocalsMalcolm Moore bass, vocals


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3.Ill Take Everything

Oh these feet carry me far. Oh my body. Oh so tired.Mouth is dry. Hardly speak. Holy Spirit rise in me.Here I swear, forever is just a minute to me.

Ill take everything in this life.Ill join everyone when I die.

Have my body. Have my mind. Have my coat. Take my time.These I borrow. Borrow so far. Turn to dust. Fall apart.Here I swear, forever is just a minute to me.

Ill take everything in this life.Ill join everyone and understand.Cause all men die. Cause all men die.

Ill take everything in this lifeIll join everyone since Im gonna dieIll take everything in this lifeIll join everyone cause all men die

Written by James Blunt and Eg WhitePublished by EMI Music Publishing Ltd. (BMI);Universal Music Publishing Ltd.

James Blunt piano, vocalsPaul Beard Hammond, vocalsKarl Brazil drumsBen Castle electric guitarMalcolm Moore bass, vocals, stringsSuzie Katayama middle 8 strings

4.Same Mistake

Saw the world turning in my sheets and once again I cannot sleep.Walk out the door and up the street; look at the stars beneath my feet.Remember rights that I did wrong, so here I go.Hello, hello. There is no place I cannot go.My mind is muddy but my heart is heavy. Does it show?I lose the track that loses me, so here I go.

And so I sent some men to ght, and one came back at dead of night.Said hed seen my enemy. Said he looked just like me,So I set out to c ut myself and here I go.

Im not calling for a second chance,Im screaming at the top of my voice.Give me reason but dont give me choice.

Cause Ill just make the same mistake again.

And maybe someday we will meet, and maybe talk and not just speak.Dont buy the promises cause, there are no promises I keep.And my reection troubles me, so here I go.

Im not calling for a second chance,Im screaming at the top of my voice.Give me reason but dont give me choice.Cause Ill just make the same mistake,Im not calling for a second chance,Im screaming at the top of my voice.Give me reason but dont give me choice.Cause Ill just make the same mistake again.

Saw the world turning in my sheets and once again I cannot sleep.Walk out the door and up the street; look at the stars.Look at the stars fall down.And wonder where did I go wrong.

Written by James BluntPublished by EMI Music Publishing Ltd. (BMI)

James Blunt acoustic guitar, vocalsPaul Beard pianoKarl Brazil drumsBen Castle electric guitarMalcolm Moore bassSuzie Katayama - strings


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7. I Really Want You

Many prophets preach on bended knee. Many clerics wasted wDo the bloodied sheets on those cobbled streets mean I have wAre there silver shores on paradise? Can I come in from the colI killed a man in a far away land, my enemy Im told.I really want you to really want me, but I really dont know if yI know you want to know whats right but I know its so hard foAnd times running out as often it does, and often dictates thaBut fate cant break this feeling inside thats burning up throu

I really want you. I really want you. I really want you - now.No matter what I say or do, the message isnt getting through,And youre listening to the sound of my breaking heart.I really want you. I really want you.

Is a poor man rich in solitude, or will Mother Earth complain?Did the beggar pray for a sunny day, but Lady Luck for rain?They say a million people bow and scrape to an efgy of gold.I saw life begin and the ship were in and history unfold.I really want you to really want me but I really dont know if yI know you want to know whats right but I know its so hard foAnd times running out as often it does and often dictates thatBut fate cant break this feeling inside thats burning up throu

I really want you. I really want you. I really want you - now.No matter what I say or do, the message isnt getting through,And youre listening to the sound of my breaking heart.No matter what I say or do, the message isnt getting through,And youre listening to the sound of my breaking heart.

I really want you. I really want you. I really want you - now.No matter what I say or do, the message isnt getting through,And youre listening to the sound of my breaking heart.No matter what I say or do, the message isnt getting through,

And youre listening to the sound of my breaking heart.

Written by James BluntPublished by EMI Music Publishing Ltd. (BMI)

James Blunt acoustic guitar, pump organ, vibraphone, Rhodes, vocalsPaul Beard pianoKarl Brazil drumsBen Castle 12-string guitarMalcolm Moore bassSuzie Katayama - strings

5.Carry You Home

Trouble is her only friend and hes back again.Makes her body older than it really is.She says its high time she went away,No ones got much to say in this town.Trouble is the only way is down.Down, down.

As strong as you were, tender you go.Im watching you breathing for the last time.A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,I know what it means and Ill carry you home.Ill carry you home.

If she had wings she would y away,

And another day God will give her some.Trouble is the only way is down.Down, down.


And they were all born pretty in New York City tonight,And someones little girl was taken from the world tonight,Under the Stars and Stripes.


Written by James Blunt and Max MartinPublished by EMI Music Publishing Ltd. (BMI); Maratone, administered byKobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

James Blunt acoustic guitar, Hawaiian electric guitar, vocalsPaul Beard - HammondKarl Brazil drumsBen Castle electric guitarMr. Nau pianoMalcolm Moore bassSuzie Katayama - strings

6.Give Me Some Love

Me and my guitar play my way. It makes them frown.But little pieces by the highway bring me down.Mine is not a heart of stone, I am only skin and bone,And those little pieces are little pieces of my own.

Why dont you give me some love?Ive taken ship-load of drugs.Im so tired of never xing the pain.Valium said to me,Ill take you seriously,And well come back as someone else,Whos better than yourself.

Many faces at the doorway all hang round.

Watch me ghting in the hallway but make no sound.So Im standing all alone, and Im only skin and bone.So many faces but they all look out for their own.

Why dont you give me some love?Ive taken ship-load of drugs.Im so tired of never xing the pain.Valium said to me,Ill take you seriously,And well come back as someone else,Whos better than yourself.

And some day soon theyll drop the bomb and let it all out. Someday.I know that someday soon well all be gone so let it all out.Let it all out today.And give me some love,Yeah, give me some love,Come on, give me some love today.

Written by James BluntPublished by EMI Music Publishing Ltd. (BMI);EMI Blackwood Music Inc./Birds With Ears Music (BMI)

James Blunt acoustic guitar, vocalsPaul Beard piano, Wurlitzer, Hammond, vocalsKarl Brazil drumsBen Castle electric guitarMalcolm Moore bass, Hawaiian guitar, vocals

With thanks to Linda Perry


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Written by James Blunt and Jimmy HogarthPublished by EMI Music Publishing Ltd. (BMI); Maratone,administered by Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.Dalmatian Songs/BMG Music Publishing

James Blunt acoustic guitar, vocalsPaul Beard Wurlitzer, Hammond, piano, vocalsKarl Brazil drumsBen Castle electric guitar, vocalsMalcolm Moore bass, vocals

9.Annie

Annie, you had your name in the bright lights.I thought I saw your photograph having such a laugh in a mDid it all come tumbling?Annie, you were made for the big time.They said youre a star to be in the NME,But the walls came tumbling down, down. Will you go dow

Cause Annie youre a star, thats just not going very far.And all the world will know your name,And youll be famous as you are cause Ill sing for you.

Annie, would it be nice to be recognised?And did you practise your autograph but now no ones asked aThat the dreams are crumbling?

Annie, why arent you bathed in the limelight?Cause I thought that you said youd be a celebrity several Did it all come tumbling down, down. Will you go down on

Cause Annie youre a star, thats just not going very far.And all the world will know your name,And youll be famous as you are cause Ill sing for you.

Written by James Blunt and Jimmy HogarthPublished by EMI Music Publishing Ltd. (BMI);Dalmatian Songs/BMG Music Publishing

James Blunt acoustic guitar, vocalsPaul Beard Wurlitzer, Hammond, piano, vocalsKarl Brazil drumsBen Castle electric guitar, vocalsMalcolm Moore bass, vocals


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All The Lost Souls

Produced and mixed by Tom RothrockEngineered by Mike Tarantino

Mastered by Don TylerIn Los Angeles, London, and Ibiza

A&R by Max Lousada & Declan MorrellAssistant Engineering by Sam Holland

Digital Editing by R. Walt VincentSpecial thanks to Linda Perry

Management by Todd Interland at Twenty-First Artists

Artwork by www.Bose Collins.co.ukCollage photography by Patrick Fraser, Olaf Heine, Neil Gavin, Phil Knott,

Mary Ellen Matthews, Siobhan Dempsy/Latitude, Tom Guard, Steve Double and Steven Shaw.

Inside Photographs by Patrick FraserArchive photos courtesy of the Blount family

Bookkeeping by Colonel Chuck & The Command ModuleTour Management by Bobble and the Freeloaders

Moral guidance from Billy Bedlam and The Post-RaffelitesStyled, manufactured and housed by Carrie Fisher

Additional thanks to: all at Custard Records who found me; Atlantic UK who broke me (in every way);the team at Atlantic US who have become great friends;

the many people at Warner worldwide; the Twenty-First Artists family;Gibson Guitars; Yamaha Pianos; Conway Studios; Free Trade Agency and High Road Touring;

My lawyer at Russells; and MBC PR who pick up the pieces...

Atlantic Recording Corporation, 1290 Avenue of the Americas, New York, NY 10104. A Warner Music Group Company. 2007 Atlantic Recording Corporation for the United States and WEA International Inc. for the world outside of the United States.

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