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Shadows
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Dance
Shadows κυκλοφόρησε στις 15 Αυγούστου 2025 από Square a Saw ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Shadows - Single
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ΆλμπουμShadows - Single
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας15 Αυγούστου 2025
ΕτικέταSquare a Saw
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM119

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Square a Saw
Square a Saw
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Ruhland
Martin Ruhland
Composer, Lyrics, Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martin Ruhland
Martin Ruhland
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer, Vocal Producer

Στίχοι

Walking down
Down the street
Mind's racing fast
Can't feel my feet
Just passing by
A stranger there
Look in her eyes
A fleeting stare
And I don't know why it hit me so
Like a memory I've never known
Caught in a moment, lost in the flow
Where do we go, where do we go
Like shadows dancing on the wall
We're strangers passing, after all
A glance, a spark, then fade to gray
Just one more face, then walk away
But something in the way she moved
Felt like a song I almost knew
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
Felt like a song I almost knew
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
The city hums
But I can't hear
Her face still lingers
Crystal clear
I try to shake
This drifting thought
Of what was missed
And what was not
Like shadows dancing on the wall
We're strangers passing, after all
A glance, a spark, then fade to gray
Just one more face, then walk away
But something in the way she moved
Felt like a song I almost knew
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
Felt like a song I almost knew
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
Maybe in another time, another place
We'd stop, we'd speak, we'd share some space
But moments slip, like falling rain
What's never said still leaves a stain
Maybe in another time, another place
We'd stop, we'd speak, we'd share some space
But moments slip, like falling rain
What's never said still leaves a stain
Like shadows dancing on the wall
We're strangers passing, after all
A glance, a spark, then fade to gray
Just one more face, then walk away
But something in the way she moved
Felt like a song I almost knew
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
Felt like a song I almost knew
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
Felt like a song I almost knew
Written by: Martin Ruhland
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