Lyrics : Black Francis
Music : Black Francis
Producer : David Bowie
Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore
I put it on when I go lonely
Will you take off your dress and send it to me?
I miss your kissing and I miss your head
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
Just run outside in the desert heat
Make your dress all wet and send it to me
I miss your soup and I miss your bread
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
So spill your breakfast and drip your wine
Just wear that dress when you dine, dine, dine, dine, dine
D-A-V-I-D
Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore
So bloody your hands on a cactus tree
Wipe it on your dress and send it to me
Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore
Audio Engineer : Tony Visconti
弦乐编写 : Tony Visconti
Backing Vocals : David Bowie/Tony Visconti
Guitar : Carlos Alomar/David Torn/Gerry Leonard/Tony Visconti
Keyboard : Jordan Ruddess
Drums : David Bowie/Matt Chamberlain/Sterling Campbell
Piano : Kristeen Young
Cello : Mary Wooten
Violin : Lisa Germano
Viola : Martha Mooke
母带重制 : John Webber
号 : Lenny Pickett/Stan Harrison/Steve Elson/The Borneo Horns
Strings : The Scorchio Quartet
Bass Guitar : Mark Plati/Tony Levin/Tony Visconti
Mastering Engineer : Emily Lazar
Recording Engineer : Tony Visconti