Nejlepší skladby od interpreta Bella White
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Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bella White
Vocals
Patrick M'Gonigle
Vocals
Julian Pinelli
Fiddle
Reed Stutz
Vocals
Robert Alan Mackie
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bella White
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patrick M'Gonigle
Recording Engineer
Dave Sinko
Recording Engineer
Randy Leroy
Mastering Engineer
Texty
Is it your nature to be kind,
Or just the hand of your raising?
I didn't know you before I met you,
And I don't know if I know you now.
It was in the morning when you left,
After a night of talking nonsense.
I hated for you to leave that way
But I watched you go nonetheless.
Now I feel red like the carpet on my bedroom floor
Full of loaded words
And nothing I ain't heard from you before.
Should I have followed you out the door?
Instead of holding it all open.
Like the way that you held me not so long ago.
I wear my cards on my sleeve,
But you leave yours in the shadows.
Looming so deep and in darkness
Do you think that I could see?
Now I feel red like the carpet on my bedroom floor
Full of loaded words
And nothing I ain't heard from you before.
Now, I feel red like the carpet on my bedroom floor,
And I'm not sure how I should write you anymore.
Is it your nature to be kind,
Or just the hand of your raising?
Writer(s): Isabel Farley White
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