Vídeo musical

River
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
PNAU
PNAU
Performer
Sam Littlemore
Sam Littlemore
DJ
Phillipa Brown
Phillipa Brown
Lead Vocals
Peter Mayes
Peter Mayes
DJ
Nicholas Littlemore
Nicholas Littlemore
DJ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Littlemore
Sam Littlemore
Songwriter
Phillipa Brown
Phillipa Brown
Songwriter
Peter Mayes
Peter Mayes
Songwriter
Nicholas Littlemore
Nicholas Littlemore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PNAU
PNAU
Producer
Mike Marsh
Mike Marsh
Mastering Engineer
Peter Mayes
Peter Mayes
Mixing Engineer

Letras

Comin' out the shadows on me now I can feel it come around I can feel it come around, yeah (you never read about it) Sitting up in saddle, coming out I am free to roam around I am free to roam around, ay, ay (you never read about it) Summon up your courage when it counts Hear the fever like a sound (Let me loose in your head, I never lose my head) Suckin' up, I'm screamin' and I shout Can you feel it come around? (See her walk away, just see her walk away) River, wash your blood over me River, why won't you wash me clean? Won't you wash me clean? Hold up on the rhythm of my mind Don't fear the good timе Hold up on the rhythm of my mind Don't have to wait to hear thе beat of the drum, you hit it Don't have to wait to hear the beat of the drum, you hit it When you rock, imagine, man When you take a stand and break, you make it Walk in the way the beat'll come play When you walk in the fading heat of the flame, sing it When you rock, imagine, man When you take your stand and break, you make it Walk in the way the beat'll come play When you walk in the fading heat of the flame, sing it River, wash your blood over me River, why won't you wash me clean? Won't you wash me clean? Comin' out the shadows on me now I can feel it come around I can feel it come around, yeah (you never read about it) Sitting up in saddle, coming out I am free to roam around I am free to roam around, ay, ay (you never read about it) Hold up on the rhythm of my mind Don't fear the good time Hold up on the rhythm of my mind Don't have to wait to hear the beat of the drum, you hit it Don't have to wait to hear the beat of the drum, you hit it When you rock, imagine, man When you take a stand and break, you make it Walk in the way the beat'll come play When you walk in the fading heat of the flame, sing it When you rock, imagine, man When you take your stand and break, you make it Walk in the way the beat'll come play When you walk in the fading heat of the flame, sing it River, wash your blood over me River, why won't you wash me clean? Won't you wash me clean? River, wash your blood over me River, why won't you wash me clean? Won't you wash me clean?
Writer(s): Phillipa Brown, Samuel Littlemore, Nick Littlemore, Peter Mayes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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