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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Cole Bradley
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Cole "Bradley" Hruska
Composition
Robin Ghosh
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Noah Gordon for 8 Track Productions, Muscle Shoals, AL
Production
Sandy Chilia
Production
Billy Decker @ The Cabin at Westwood Studios, Nashville, TN using Deckerator Technology
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
[Verse 1]
The palm trees just don't sway the same
There's something different in the crash of the waves
Years go by and the seasons change
But I'm still hung up on you
[PreChorus]
The memories never come with a warning
Tired of waking up without you in the morning
[Chorus]
Every summer when my feet hit the tide
It takes me to those bonfire nights
And I can feel your fingertips, margarita on your lips
And suddenly from out of the blue I'm back on a beach with you
[Instrumental]
Must be tired of moving fast
Chasing after all them yellow cabs
But do you stop to think of what we had?
'Cause it's all I'm holding onto
[PreChorus]
The memories never come with a warning
It's like a heavy rain and the pain just floods in
[Chorus]
Every summer when my feet hit the tide
It takes me to those bonfire nights
And I can feel your fingertips, margarita on your lips
And suddenly from out of the blue I'm back on a beach with you
[Bridge]
I drank lots of Malibu
Laid in the arms of someone new
But every time I get closer, I just can't get over
[Chorus]
How every summer when my feet hit the tide
It takes me to those bonfire nights
And I can feel your fingertips, margarita on your lips
And suddenly from out of the blue I'm back on a beach with you
[Instrumental]
On a beach with you
[Instrumental]
It's true
Written by: Cole "Bradley" Hruska, Cole Bradley, Robin Ghosh