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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ace of Base
Ace of Base
Performer
Jonas Berggren
Jonas Berggren
Lead Vocals
Jenny Berggren
Jenny Berggren
Lead Vocals
Ulf Ekberg
Ulf Ekberg
Vocals
Linn Berggren
Linn Berggren
Lead Vocals
Jonas Krag
Jonas Krag
Acoustic Guitar
SUsanne Carstensen
SUsanne Carstensen
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonas Berggren
Jonas Berggren
Lyrics
Ulf Ekberg
Ulf Ekberg
Lyrics
Jenny Berggren
Jenny Berggren
Lyrics
Linn Berggren
Linn Berggren
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Håkan Christoffersson
Håkan Christoffersson
Recording Engineer
Robert Wellerfors
Robert Wellerfors
Mastering Engineer
Peter Mark
Peter Mark
Mixing Engineer
Niels Pors
Niels Pors
Producer
Thomas Windfeld
Thomas Windfeld
Producer

Letras

We had a million of days, I know that our time has run out You're my everlasting groove Forget the past for the time to come In all our thoughts and we will meet again Never leave me out here in the cold, I sing For my never-ending dream Love in December, I will always remember A summer with passion, a fatal attraction Colours are fading like the leaves in November What's left of the magic? We had a million of days I know that our time has run out You're my everlasting groove Forget the past for the time to come In all our thoughts and we will meet again Never leave me out here in the cold, I sign For my never-ending dream Love in December, I will always remember A summer with passion, a fatal attraction Colours are fading like the leaves in November What's left of the magic we felt in the springtime? 'Cause there's a place in the world I know where I rather would be In a fairy tale of love Where everything has a happy end A world, my friend, in fantasia land We will be together all the time, my dear In the fairy tales of love Love in December, I will always remember A summer with passion, a fatal attraction Colours are fading like the leaves in November What's left of the magic we felt in the springtime? For a moment, a touch could feel Like a vision of an angel As our love and desire disappeared forever, oh-oh Always longing to have you near Feel the power and the passion Feel me slipping from your hands Please break my fall Love in December, I will always remember A summer with passion, a fatal attraction Colours are fading like the leaves in November What's left of the magic we felt in the springtime? Love in December, I will always remember A summer with passion (I will always love you), a fatal attraction Colours are fading like the leaves in November What's left of the magic we felt in the springtime?
Writer(s): Malin Berggren, Jenny Berggren, Ulf Ekberg, Jonas Berggren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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