Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Choirboys
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brett Williams
Composer
Ian Hulme
Composer
Lindsay Tebbutt
Composer
Marc Tanner
Composer
Mark Gable
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Choirboys
Producer
Texty
Yes, I had a dream
Like a million kids from my hometown
We found love on the dirty streets
If I knew then what I know now
From discotheque to home
There was no place left for us to go
We're on the road to our rendezvous
With nothing, there's nothing to lose
How can you fly with your feet on the ground?
Take all of your dreams, let's get out of this town
I'll meet you tonight, we'll run to that flame
Hold on, it's alright
It's our time to rendezvous
These chains are broken
We're restaurant racketeers
Making plans to get us out of here
She looked good against the highway
As my hands were shaking at the wheel
Still on the road to our rendezvous
With nothing, there's nothing to lose
How can you fly with your feet on the ground?
Take all of your dreams, let's get out of this town
I'll meet you tonight, we'll run to that flame
Hold on, it's alright
It's our time to rendezvous
These chains are broken
When it's over and done, you'll see
It's alright, boy
You say that there's danger tonight, but I say
Hold on, hold on
Hold on, now it's alright
And it's our time
How can you fly with your feet on the ground?
Take all of your dreams, let's get out of this town
I'll meet you tonight, we'll run to that flame
All of our chains will be broken
Hold on, boy, hold on
I'll meet you tonight, we'll run to that flame
Rendezvous
Written by: Brett Williams, Ian Hulme, Lindsay Tebbutt, Marc Tanner, Mark Gable