Musikvideo
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saint Kylo
Performer
Ross Farren
Bass Guitar
Kyren a/l Thomas
Lead Vocals
Eu-Wyn Tan
Bass Guitar
Jack Lim
Keyboards
Q Sound
Trombone
Solomon David
Drums
Irma Seleman
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Saint Kylo
Songwriter
Ross Farren
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Saint Kylo
Producer
Ross Farren
Producer
James Berkeley
Mixing Engineer
Irfan Helmi
Mastering Engineer
Songtexte
The birds and the bees will never die
I thank the Lord I learnt to fly
The fear down my feet & in my eyes
The sweetest of love I gave to you
My honey the roots I owe to you
Sick as the sweetness Malibu
Your lips where I taste a loaded gun
They call out your name, the summer sun
I am your love, your only son
The death of a preacher soul to keep
To you I belong my soul to meet
I wash all your hair and wash your feet
But I would have died for you
Cause my heart belong to you
This ain't nothing new
May it take us somewhere new
But I would have died for you
Cause my heart belong to you
This ain't nothing new
Nothing new
The conscious awake, the soul asleep
The winners will always taste defeat
The cycle will end, we hit repeat yeah
I gave in my own to all your highs
The fear is deep within my eyes
I willed in the truth between her thighs
I sung in the words of spoken older
Been down this road, in Oklahoma
Cold are the hands that try to hold ya
She kiss down your neck to warm your shoulders
Feed from her breast her hands will mould ya
Look in her eyes a precious smoulder
But I would have died for you
Cause my heart belong to you
This ain't nothing new
May it take us somewhere new
But I would have died for you
Cause my heart belong to you
This ain't nothing new
Nothing new
Writer(s): Saint Kylo, Ross J Farren
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