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Rolling In the Deep (Live)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Interprète
Ben Wells
Ben Wells
Chœurs
John Fred Young
John Fred Young
Batterie
Jon Lawhon
Jon Lawhon
Chœurs
Chris Robertson
Chris Robertson
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Paul Epworth
Paul Epworth
Paroles/Composition
Adele Adkins
Adele Adkins
Paroles/Composition
Gustav Holst
Gustav Holst
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Black Stone Cherry
Black Stone Cherry
Production
Chris Robertson
Chris Robertson
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

There's a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark Finally, I can see you crystal clear So go ahead and sell me outg and I'll lay your shit bare See how I'll leave with every piece of you Don't underestimate the things that I will do There's a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark The scars of your love remind me of us Keep me thinking that we almost had it all The scars of your love, leave me breathless Come on, sing it together, here we go We could've had it all Rolling in the deep, you sing it! (You had my heart inside of your hand) And you played it to the beat Baby, I have no story to be told But I've heard one of you and I'm gonna make your head burn Think of me in the depths of your despair Makin' a home down there, as mine sure won't be shared The scars of your love remind me of us Keep me thinking that we almost had it all The scars of your love, leave me breathless I can't help feeling We could've had it all Rolling in the deep, your turn (You had my heart inside of your hand) And you played it to the beat Could have had it all Rolling in the deep Had my heart inside of your hand And you played it with a beating Throw your soul through every open door Count your blessings to find what you look for Turn my sorrow into treasured gold You pay me back in kind and reap just what you sow Everybody sing along Could've had it all Rolling in the deep You had my heart inside of your hand And you played it to the beat Could've had it all Rolling in the deep, you sing it (You had my heart inside of your hand) But you played it, you played it, you played it You played it to the beat
Writer(s): Paul Epworth, Adele Adkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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