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INTERPRÉTATION
Emilia Anastazja Taubic
Guitare acoustique
Rico Baumann
Batterie
Femi Temowo
Basse
Julia Taubic
Chœurs
Jonas Tran
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Emilia Anastazja Taubic
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Emilia Anastazja Taubic
Production
Rico Baumann
Production
Femi Temowo
Production
Chris Pavey
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Benjamin Gut
Ingénierie
David Lasry
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
The more that I wouldn't try
The more that I could think of something
There's always something to mind
And on the weekends you just tired
Uh, you know there's nothing to prove
How many times 'til you do
Will find the key to love like a fool
Few years from here, or more
And you will climb the mountain, oh
Uh, I'm not gonna be here anymore
Uh, I'm not gonna be here (anymore)
Another sweet goodbye
To never make it through the riddle
Not gonna waste my time
And never looking back, not living
Fly with me, you will see
What is not, still can be
I wanna be so close to you
But how I'm gonna love you
I can try anything
Nothing that I'm supposed to be
Anything ahead of you
Nothing that you supposed to do
And everything that could go wrong in time
I'm moving on I've got nothing to lose
And everything that could go wrong in my life
I'm moving on, I've got nothing to prove
And you will find the key to love like a fool
Few years from here or more
And you will climb the mountain, oh
I'm not gonna be here anymore
I'm not gonna be here anymore
I'm not gonna be here anymore
I'm not gonna be here anymore
And you will find the key to love like a fool
Few years from here in love
And you will climb the mountain, oh
Writer(s): Emilia Taubic
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