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Purple Disco Machine - Hands to the Sky ft. Fiorious, House Gospel Choir
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fiorious
Fiorious
Vocals
House Gospel Choir
House Gospel Choir
Vocals
Matt Johnson
Matt Johnson
Bass
Lorenz Rhode
Lorenz Rhode
Keyboards
Natalie Maddix
Natalie Maddix
Performer
Tino Piontek
Tino Piontek
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tino Schmidt
Tino Schmidt
Composer
Raymond Fiore
Raymond Fiore
Composer
Purple Disco Machine
Purple Disco Machine
Arranger
Fiorious
Fiorious
Vocal Arranger
Natalie Maddix
Natalie Maddix
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Purple Disco Machine
Purple Disco Machine
Producer
Matt Johnson
Matt Johnson
Producer
Lorenz Rhode
Lorenz Rhode
Producer
MØNTE
MØNTE
Mixing Engineer
HP Mastering
HP Mastering
Mastering Engineer
Dimitrios Hatzisavas
Dimitrios Hatzisavas
Vocal Recording Engineer
Natalie Maddix
Natalie Maddix
Vocal Producer
Monté
Monté
Mixing Engineer

Songteksten

Hands to the sky, this is our time We're gonna lift each other high So don't you cry Baby, don't you know that we can fly Dreaming of a place to wash away All this hurt and pain, and just let go We can wait for our turn in line For someone else to decide They can never touch us, the power that we hold, so Hands to the sky, this is our time We're gonna lift each other high So don't you cry Baby, don't you know that we can fly? Unstoppable, now can you feel it? More powerful when we are one We can't wait for our turn in line For someone else to decide They can never touch us, the power we hold, so Hands to the sky, this is our time We're gonna lift each other high So don't you cry Baby, don't you know that we can fly? (Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa) Hands to the sky, this is our time We're gonna lift each other high So don't you cry Baby, don't you know that we can fly? Fly, fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly, fly to the- Fly, fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly, fly to the- Fly, fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly, fly to the- Fly, fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly, fly to the- Fly, fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly, fly to the- Fly, fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly, fly to the- Fly, fly, fly, fly Fly, fly, fly, fly There's a movement when we're close Everlasting powerful Manifest your inner soul Something they cannot control Never changing, won't bow down No more shame, the crown is ours Gasping in their final hours (oh, whoa, whoa, whoa) Hands to the sky, this is our time We're gonna lift each other high So don't you cry Baby, don't you know that we can fly? (Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa) Hands to the sky, this is our time We're gonna lift each other high So don't you cry Baby, don't you know that we can fly? (We can fly)
Writer(s): Tino Schmidt, Raymond Fiore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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