Concerts à venir de Anouk
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Anouk
Chant
George Kooymans
Guitare
Michel Van Schie
Basse
Barry Hay
Chœurs
Lex Bolderdijk
Guitare
Hans Eijkenaar
Batterie
Nico Brandsen
Claviers
Tren Van Enckevort
Accordéon
Eddie Conard
Percussion
Satindra Kalpoe
Batterie
John Legrand
Harmonica
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Frank Carillo
Composition
Pim Koopman
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
John Sonneveld
Production
George Kooymans
Production
Barry Hay
Production
Sander van der Heide
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
There's gonna be a yellow moon tonight
Don't leave the light on
Beads of sweat running down my face
You can catch them with your tongue
Colours run up and down your body
Every time you move
Every time, every time
Every time you move
When I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skin
A pair of eyes that stare across the room watching you breathing
Magic signs scratched inside a heart
Filled with your name
Colours run up and down your body
Every time you move
Every time, every time
Every time you move
When I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skin
The reds, the blues, the greens and the greys
All bleed their colours through a sweaty haze
And we slide like a serpent on silky sheets and that twist and turn
Forever and ever and ever
Soft as a butterfly, stings like a bee
Soft as a butterfly, stings like a bee
Colours run up and down your body
Every time you move
Every time, every time
Every time you move
When I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skinWhen I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skin
A pair of eyes that stare across the room watching you breathing
Magic signs scratched inside a heart
Filled with your name
Colours run up and down your body
Every time you move
Every time, every time
Every time you move
When I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skin
The reds, the blues, the greens and the greys
All bleed their colours through a sweaty haze
And we slide like a serpent on silky sheets and that twist and turn
Forever and ever and ever
Soft as a butterfly, stings like a bee
Soft as a butterfly, stings like a bee
Colours run up and down your body
Every time you move
Every time, every time
Every time you move
When I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skinA pair of eyes that stare across the room watching you breathing
Magic signs scratched inside a heart
Filled with your name
Colours run up and down your body
Every time you move
Every time, every time
Every time you move
When I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skin
The reds, the blues, the greens and the greys
All bleed their colours through a sweaty haze
And we slide like a serpent on silky sheets and that twist and turn
Forever and ever and ever
Soft as a butterfly, stings like a bee
Soft as a butterfly, stings like a bee
Colours run up and down your body
Every time you move
Every time, every time
Every time you move
When I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skinWhen I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skin
The reds, the blues, the greens and the greys
All bleed their colours through a sweaty haze
And we slide like a serpent on silky sheets and that twist and turn
Forever and ever and ever
Soft as a butterfly, stings like a bee
Soft as a butterfly, stings like a bee
Colours run up and down your body
Every time you move
Every time, every time
Every time you move
When I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skinThe reds, the blues, the greens and the greys
All bleed their colours through a sweaty haze
And we slide like a serpent on silky sheets and that twist and turn
Forever and ever and ever
Soft as a butterfly, stings like a bee
Soft as a butterfly, stings like a bee
Colours run up and down your body
Every time you move
Every time, every time
Every time you move
When I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skinColours run up and down your body
Every time you move
Every time, every time
Every time you move
When I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skinWhen I kiss the pictures on your skin
Make me shiver with the fire
Let me kiss the pictures on your skin
Writer(s): Frank Carillo
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