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Echoed
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Echoed è stato pubblicato il 10 luglio 2012 da Rastilho Records come parte dell'album The Blur Between Us
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Data di uscita10 luglio 2012
EtichettaRastilho Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM120

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
:Papercutz
:Papercutz
Performer
Chris Coady
Chris Coady
Synthesizer
Bruno Miguel
Bruno Miguel
Synthesizer
Melissa Veras
Melissa Veras
Lead Vocals
Leonel Fernandes
Leonel Fernandes
Violin
Carlos Pinto da Costa
Carlos Pinto da Costa
Violin
João Pinto da Costa
João Pinto da Costa
Cello
Romeu Silva
Romeu Silva
Tuba
Daniel Dias
Daniel Dias
Trombone
Flávio Barbosa
Flávio Barbosa
French Horn
Antonio Silva
Antonio Silva
Horn
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
:Papercutz
:Papercutz
Composer
José Luís Peixoto
José Luís Peixoto
Lyrics
Bruno Miguel
Bruno Miguel
Arranger
Osvaldo Fernandes
Osvaldo Fernandes
Adapter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Coady
Chris Coady
Producer
Gabe Liberti
Gabe Liberti
Assistant Engineer
Bruno Miguel
Bruno Miguel
Producer
Ricardo Gandra
Ricardo Gandra
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Testi

(In the shadows)
he draws a path.
(In the shadows)
he finds a way.
(In the shadows)
night's aftermath.
(In the shadows)
hanging in dismay
Awakening at dusk,
but bound to fade one day.
Life kicks in with each breath,
it's meaning echoed on replay.
As the Winter years have passed,
my descent over at last.
Washed clean of Summer's dust
by promise of days of gentle rain.
Memories fade.
Memories fade.
Memories fade.
You could fall in and that be the end of us crashing.
Leaning over the edge and peer down
to see nothing.
As the Winter years have passed,
my descent over at last.
Washed clean of Summer's dust by promise of
days of gentle rain.
Memories fade.
Memories fade.
Memories fade.
And in the shadows he draws.
And in the shadows he finds a way.
And in the shadows he draws.
And in the shadows he finds a way.
You could fall in and that be the end of us crashing.
Leaning over the edge and peer down
to see nothing.
As the Winter years have passed,
my descent over at last.
Washed clean of Summer's dust by promise of
days of gentle rain.
Memories fade.
Memories fade.
Memories fade.
Written by: :Papercutz, Bruno Miguel, José Luís Peixoto
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