뮤직 비디오
Meat Loaf의 상위 곡
유사한 곡
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Jim Steinman
실연자
S. Buslowe
베이스
Todd Rundgren
백그라운드 보컬
Kasim Sulton
백그라운드 보컬
Bill Payne
피아노
Eddie Martinez
기타
Brian Meagher Jr
백파이프
Justin Meagher
백파이프
Jeff Bova
프로그래밍
Lorraine Crosby
백그라운드 보컬
Max Haskett
백그라운드 보컬
Rick Marotta
드럼
M. L. Aday
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Meat Loaf
공동 편곡가
Jim Steinman
편곡가
Todd Rundgren
보컬 편곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Jim Steinman
프로듀서
Steven Rinkoff
레코딩 엔지니어
Roy Bittan
협력 프로듀서
David Thoener
믹싱 엔지니어
Greg Calbi
마스터링 엔지니어
가사
It's only two o'clock and the temperature's beginning to soar
And all around the city, you see the walking wounded and the living dead
It's never been this hot and I've never been so bored
And breathing is just no fun anymore
And then I saw you like a summer dream
And you're the answer to every prayer that I ever said
Ooh, I saw you like a summer dream
And you're the answer to every prayer that I ever said
You can feel the pulse of the pavement racing like a runaway horse
The subways are steaming and the skin of the street is gleaming with sweat
I've seen you sitting on the steps outside
And you were looking so restless and reckless and lost
I think it's time for you to come inside
I'll be waiting here with something that you'll never forget
I think it's time for you to come inside
I'll be waiting here with something that you'll never forget
Come on! Come on! And there'll be no turning back
You were only killing time and it'll kill you right back
Come on! Come on! It's time to burn up the fuse
You've got nothing to do and even less to lose
You've got nothing to do and even less to lose
So you wander down the ancient hallway
Taking the stairs only one at a time
Follow the sound of my heartbeat now
I'm in the room at the top, you're at the end of the line
Open the door and lay down on the bed
The sun is just a ball of desire
And I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
Out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
Out of the frying pan, and into the fire
Ooh, I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
Oh, out of the frying pan (and into the)
Oh, out of the frying pan, and into the fire
And into the fire, fire, fire
And into the fire, fire, fire
And into the fire, fire, fire
And into the fire
Well
It's only two o'clock and the temperature's beginning to soar
And all around the city you see the walking wounded and the living dead
It's never been this hot and I've never been so bored
And breathing is just no fun anymore
And then I saw you like a summer dream
And you're the answer to every prayer that I ever said
Ooh, I saw you like a summer dream
And you're the answer to every prayer that I ever said
Come on! Come on! And there'll be no turning back
You were only killing time and it'll kill right back
Come on! Come on! It's time to burn up the fuse
You've got nothing to do and even less to lose
You've got nothing to do and even less to lose
So wander down the ancient hallway
Taking the stairs only one at a time
Follow the sound of my heartbeat now
I'm in the room at the top, you're at the end of the line
Open the door and lay down on the bed
The sun is just a ball of desire
And I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
Out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
Ooh, out of the frying pan, and into the fire
Ooh, I wanna take you out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
Ooh, out of the frying pan (and into the fire)
Out of the frying pan, and into the fire
And into the (fire), and into the
And into the fire, fire, fire
And into the fire, fire, fire
And into the fire, fire, fire
And into the fire (fire, fire)
And into the fire, fire, fire
And into the fire, fire, fire
And into the fire, fire, fire
Fire
Writer(s): Jim Steinman
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