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Debris
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Rock
Debris è stato pubblicato il 17 settembre 2010 da Valley Music Dalapop come parte dell'album Monolith
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Data di uscita17 settembre 2010
EtichettaValley Music Dalapop
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM137

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
In Mourning
In Mourning
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tobias Netzell
Tobias Netzell
Composer

Testi

Darkness sets outside, a shadow dances frightened on the bedroom wall
It's quiet outside, soon the time is right
Carefully out of bed, slips into a skintight silky dress
Red lips kiss in the mirror, harboring the sadness in her eyes
One sip from the bottle hidden behind the books in the shelf
Pushing down the handle, the door slides open wide
Cautiously moving down the hallway, don't make any sound
Finally, out in the night, the air is warm and clear
A slight breath sweeps through the treetops in a moonlight serenade
No look back
No chance to turn away this time
She lights a cigarette and walks away from home
Rushing through the emptiness of a sleeping town
A few dreamless strolling in the dancing streetlights
Butterflies swarming inside with shivers divine
Almost there, she stops to catch her breath
She straightens the dress, one hand through the hair
Her eyes detecting their under bridge rendezvous
Rendezvous
Minutes pass by, she's alone
He is nowhere in sight, loneliness lingering back
Hours goes by and love once more lost
In this corner of the world cold and empty
On
On one of the loneliest nights, he came from out of a dream
Embraced and in a moment all pain went away
A dreamtime tied to a faded reality and for a while it all just seemed to flow
Rushing through the emptiness of a sleeping town
A few dreamless strolling in the dancing streetlights
Butterflies swarming inside with shivers divine
Almost there, she stops to catch her breath
She straightens the dress, one hand through the hair
Her eyes detecting their under bridge rendezvous
Rushing through the emptiness of a sleeping town
A few dreamless strolling in the dancing streetlights
Butterflies swarming inside with shivers divine
Almost there, she stops to catch her breath
She straightens the dress, one hand through the hair
Her eyes detecting their under bridge rendezvous
Rendezvous
Written by: Tobias Netzell
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