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Apollo fue lanzado el 24 de mayo de 1994 por WM Germany como parte del álbum Prostitute

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumProstitute

Fecha de lanzamiento24 de mayo de 1994

Sello discográficoWM Germany

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM133

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES

Alphaville

Intérprete

Rainer Bloss

Teclados

Bernhard Lloyd

Teclados

Marian Gold

Voces

Rick Echolette

Teclados

Gundula Bartsch

Gundula Bartsch

Voces de fondo

Jocelyn B. Smith

Jocelyn B. Smith

Voces de fondo

Robbie France

Batería

John Themis

Guitarra

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Rainer Bloss

Autoría

Bernhard Lloyd

Autoría

Marian Gold

Autoría

Rick Echolette

Autoría

PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA

Alphaville

Producción

Bernhard Lloyd

Ingeniería de mezcla

Marian Gold

Ingeniería de mezcla

Rick Echolette

Ingeniería de mezcla

Frank Ross Man

Asistente de ingeniería

Simone Legner

Asistente de ingeniería

Letra

Show me a place that ain't hell

If there's space, give me room to breathe

That's all that I need

For this body can't fail

And if music be the food of love

Play on, give me excess of it, let it all out

Please let me out of here

And I shall rise from the ashes

Grow like a rose from the ruins

There must be light in the darkness

Hope at the end of the night

Yes, I've been tryin' all my life

To get to heaven

But awoke in the eye of the storm

But I shall rise from the ashes

Grow from the ruins and return back home

This is a call from the gaols

Coming up to the prisoners of pleasure

Drunk on the blood

Of the next generations

And I've been through many strange confusions

Splitting myself into too many faces now

The mirror is broken, I can see the worms behind

But I shall rise from the ashes

Grow like a rose from the ruins

There must be light in the darkness

Hope at the end of the night

Yes, I've been tryin' all my life

To get to heaven

But awoke in the eye of the storm

But I shall rise from the ashes

Grow from the ruins and return back home

You may well have your ways of triumph

You may well have your ways of truth

(Just gimme some room to breathe)

(Just gimme some room to breathe)

(Just gimme some room)

(Just gimme some room to breathe)

(Just gimme some room to breathe)

(Just gimme some room to breathe)

(Just gimme some room)

That's all that I need (that's all I need)

That's all that I need (that's all I need)

Me and my strange friends (take my hand, I take you out of here)

We all belong to that grand astral body (take you out of here)

And there's you behind these legendary curtains (take you out of here)

Take my hand before you wither in the crowd

(I take you out of here)

Take my hand

Give me your hand

Give me your hands

And I take you out of here

I take you out of here

This is the end of the show

I don't know was I wrong, was I right

Oh love, I don't know

I wasn't perfect for sure

But now I feel like a new born baby

Lying in the dew of the morning, laughing at the sky

Like a brave new Apollo

And I shall rise from the ashes

Grow like a rose from the ruins

There must be light in the darkness

Hope at the end of the night

Yes, I've been tryin' all my life

To get to heaven but awoke in the eye of the storm

But I shall rise from the ashes

Grow from the ruins and return back home

Back home

Written by: Bernhard Lloyd, Marian Gold, Rainer Bloss, Rick Echolette

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