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Elle Varner - Not Tonight (Audio)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Elle Varner
Elle Varner
Interprète
@PopWansel
@PopWansel
Interprète
@Oakwud
@Oakwud
Interprète
Jimmy Varner
Jimmy Varner
Piano
Alex Evans
Alex Evans
Basse
Yohimbe
Yohimbe
Guitare
Queen Rose
Queen Rose
Violon
Leonhard Bartussek
Leonhard Bartussek
Violoncelle
Ronald Colson
Ronald Colson
Programmation
Melonie Daniels
Melonie Daniels
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Elle Varner
Elle Varner
Composition
Warren Felder
Warren Felder
Composition
Jimmy Varner
Jimmy Varner
Composition
Andrew Wansel
Andrew Wansel
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
@PopWansel
@PopWansel
Production
@Oakwud
@Oakwud
Production
Jimmy Varner
Jimmy Varner
Co‑production
Stuart White
Stuart White
Ingénierie
Miki Tsutsumi
Miki Tsutsumi
Assistance d’ingénierie
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Assistance d’ingénierie
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistance d’ingénierie

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I'm staring at him but I forget To pick my face up off the floor, ooh We're in a crowd but it feels like we're alone, ooh Oh, my god, he just looked at me And I just wanna tell him something That he's never heard, ooh But my lips won't let me tell him, tell him I would say this But maybe, maybe in another life I could be the girl who walks up to the guy And tells him, tells him how she feels inside But not tonight, no, not tonight What if he walks towards me While all the blood is rushing right to my brain? What am I gonna say? What am I gonna say? I may stop breathing and freeze 'Cause that's the story of my life, wouldn't it be crazy If he felt how I felt, overwhelmed and terrified But he took my hand and he took his chance Can I have this dance? If only we were in a Cinderella story Maybe, maybe in another life I could be the girl who walks up to the guy And tells him, tells him how she feels inside But not tonight, no, not tonight Who would I be to make my feelings known I need a little audacity but it's not in my bones I'm standing here, paralyzed Brokenhearted, I could die, ooh I'm staring at him but I forget To pick my face up off the floor I look like a fool and even though I do I only wanna tell him that I love him more, more
Writer(s): Warren Felder, Andrew Wansel, James C. Varner, Gabrielle Serene Varner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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