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Mew - Satellites live from Roskilde Festival 2015
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Mew
Mew
Interprète
Jonas Bjerre
Jonas Bjerre
Chant
Johan Wohlert
Johan Wohlert
Basse
Silas Utke Graae Jørgensen
Silas Utke Graae Jørgensen
Batterie
Sasha Ryabina
Sasha Ryabina
Chœurs
Nicolas Watts
Nicolas Watts
Claviers
Carla Emma Berg Bisaballe
Carla Emma Berg Bisaballe
Cris
Bo Madsen
Bo Madsen
Chœurs
Ella Moreno
Ella Moreno
Orchestre
Liva Katrine Vincent Bonnesen
Liva Katrine Vincent Bonnesen
Orchestre
Sarah E Sejer Solow
Sarah E Sejer Solow
Orchestre
J. Dinesen
J. Dinesen
Saxophone
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jonas Bjerre
Jonas Bjerre
Composition
Bo Madsen
Bo Madsen
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Michael Beinhorn
Michael Beinhorn
Production
Rich Costey
Rich Costey
Ingénierie de mixage
Christian Alex Petersen
Christian Alex Petersen
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Swimming fast Hone in on the buzz in ways you could not I like you real silver-like Oh see them fast, take off at last And we get better I wanna breathe in a sunlight beam I wanna be with a girl like she I'm swimming fast (swimming fast enough) Hone in on the buzz in ways you could not Know my own electricity You did this to me I want someone to carry me Oh Ill-advised, your desire Tulip bell And I'd rather be a satellite And I'm picking up the phone Remember when? It was then we sealed to unlock never again The way we might on movie night Suspend disbelief And this is much better I can see you crying None of these remedies, I feel Could make things matter that much It's only right on movie night Solemn summer And I'd rather be a satellite And I'm picking up the phone Picking up the phone (Stay up, satellite) (You were always shy) Eleven past (eleven past of us) I love all the things that are wrong with you Know my own electricity You did this to me I like you real silver-like Oh see them fast, take off at last And we get better And I'd rather be a satellite And I'm picking up the phone (And the sun would shine) (Stay up satellite) Picking up the phone My life is my own And now I'm always home That's where I spend my time What, you think I'm up all night? That's where I spend all my time What, you think I'm up all night?
Writer(s): Jonas Bjerre Terkelsboel, Johan Haslund Wohlert, Silas Joergensen, Bo Rune Madsen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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