Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roxette
Roxette
Performer
Per Gessle
Per Gessle
Lead Vocals
Jonas Isacsson
Jonas Isacsson
Electric Guitar
Staffan Öfwerman
Staffan Öfwerman
Background Vocals
Anders Herrlin
Anders Herrlin
Bass Guitar
Pelle Alsing
Pelle Alsing
Drums
Clarence Ofwerman
Clarence Ofwerman
Keyboards
Marie Fredriksson
Marie Fredriksson
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mats M.P. Persson
Mats M.P. Persson
Composer
Per Gessle
Per Gessle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Per Gessle
Per Gessle
Mixing Engineer
Anders Herrlin
Anders Herrlin
Engineer
Alar Suurna
Alar Suurna
Mixing Engineer
Lennart Haglund
Lennart Haglund
Engineer
Clarence Ofwerman
Clarence Ofwerman
Producer
Marie Fredriksson
Marie Fredriksson
Mixing Engineer
Uffe Börjesson
Uffe Börjesson
Mastering Engineer
Magnus Börjeson
Magnus Börjeson
Producer

Letras

Yeah yeah yeah
You pack your bag, you take control
You're moving into my heart and into my soul
Get outta my way, get outta my sight
I won't be walking on thin ice to get through the night
Hey, what's your word? What's your game?
I know your business, don't know your name
Everytime I see you, oh, I try to hide away
But when we meet it seems I can't let go
Everytime you leave the room I feel I'm fading like a flower
Yeah, fading like a rose
You turn around, so hot and dry
You're hiding under a halo, your mouth is alive
Get outta my way, get outta my sight
I'm not attracted to cold, cold people tonight
Hey, what's your word? What's your game?
I know your business, but I don't know your name
Everytime I see you, oh, I try to hide away
But when we meet it seems I can't let go
Everytime you leave the room I feel I'm fading like a flower
What you gonna tell your brother?
Everytime I see you, oh, I try to hide away
What you gonna tell your father?
I don't know
What you gonna tell your mother?
Everytime you leave the room I feel I'm fading like a flower
Fading like a rose
Yeah, fading like a rose
Yeah
Hey, what's your word? What's your game?
I know your business, but I don't know your name
Everytime I see you, oh, I try to hide away
But when we meet it seems I can't let go
Everytime you leave the room I feel I'm fading like a flower
What you gonna tell your brother?
Everytime I see you, oh, I try to hide away
What you gonna tell your father?
I don't know
What you gonna tell your mother?
Everytime you leave the room I feel I'm fading like a flower
Yeah, fading like a rose
Fading like a rose
Yeah, beaten by the storm
Fading like a rose
Hello, you fool, I love you
Written by: Mats M.P. Persson, Per Gessle
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