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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Emma Steinbakken
Emma Steinbakken
Interprète
Carl-Viktor Guttormsen
Carl-Viktor Guttormsen
Programmation
Jørn Erik Gundhus
Jørn Erik Gundhus
Piano
Tommy Kristiansen
Tommy Kristiansen
Interprète
Rikke Normann
Rikke Normann
Chœurs
Ingvill Lindkjern
Ingvill Lindkjern
Chœurs
Andreas Fammé
Andreas Fammé
Basse
Carl-Viktor
Carl-Viktor
Programmation
Lars Takla
Lars Takla
Batterie
Nicoline Moland
Nicoline Moland
Violon
Idunn Ragna Eugenie Lohne
Idunn Ragna Eugenie Lohne
Violon
Ingrid Matilde Mæland
Ingrid Matilde Mæland
Interprète
Ingeborg Skomedal Torvanger
Ingeborg Skomedal Torvanger
Violoncelle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Emma Steinbakken
Emma Steinbakken
Composition
Carl-Viktor Guttormsen
Carl-Viktor Guttormsen
Composition
Hilda Stenmalm
Hilda Stenmalm
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Carl-Viktor Guttormsen
Carl-Viktor Guttormsen
Ingénierie de mixage
CVG
CVG
Production
Bjarne Stensli
Bjarne Stensli
Ingénierie de mixage
George Tanderø
George Tanderø
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I adored you, used to love you to sleep
There was no one I could die for that deep
You're still hanging on
It was pretty and you still think it is
It was heavy and if I start reminiscing about it
That's how I describe it
I'm still salt on your tongue
The smoke in your lungs
The name of your street
But I never come home, won't come home
The girl in your bed
To make you forget
I could walk in that door but I know I won't
'Cause I want you free and running
Wind in your hair, breathe in new air
Live in the past for what's coming
She'll love you better than I ever can
You rewind the bеst scenes in the moviе of us
While I roll the credits, seen more than enough
Delete my number, set yourself free
Oh, I really hope you find peace
Yeah, I met him and he adores me to death
Just like you did but in a whole different way
This feels better, I hope you'll feel better soon
Without salt on your tongue
The smoke in your lungs
The name of your street
But I never come home, won't come home
The girl in your bed
She'll make you forget
I could walk in that door 'cause I know I won't
'Cause I want you free and running
Wind in your hair, breathe in new air
Live in the past for what's coming
She'll love you better than I ever can
You rewind the best scenes in the movie of us
While I roll the credits, seen more than enough
Delete my number, set yourself free
Oh, I really hope you find peace
I really hope you find peace
Written by: Carl-Viktor Guttormsen, Emma Steinbakken, Hilda Stenmalm
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