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Nothing Else
96
Singer/Songwriter
Utwór Nothing Else został wydany 24 maja 2017 przez Pataca Discos jako część albumu 1986
album cover
Album1986
Data wydania24 maja 2017
WytwórniaPataca Discos
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM70

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Barnaby Keen
Barnaby Keen
Performer
Benjamim
Benjamim
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Barnaby Keen
Barnaby Keen
Songwriter
Benjamim
Benjamim
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Barnaby Keen
Barnaby Keen
Producer
Benjamim
Benjamim
Producer

Tekst Utworu

I had something to tell you
It was in a song
Although you tried to hide it
I know something must be wrong
Tell me what you're feeling
You wanna run away
I wanna take your hand in mine
And leave it with me every day
Tied all a mystery
Between you and me
I know I said I understood
But it's now escaping me
Love is love
Nothing else will do
You may think you're in heaven
Or it might be haunting you
Running through the desert
With my picture in your hand
Someone lit you a candle
And you burned me in the sand
Falling off the cliff face
Clutching at my arms
Fingers slowly slipping
But your face is filled with calm
You've been talking with your mouth shut
Hearing without your ears
Trying to take a shortcut
But the road is wearing tears
Love is love
Nothing else will do
You may think you're in heaven
Or it might be haunting you
There's no easy way to tell him
That you're hidden all your gems
This journey's just a practice
But you're banking when it ends
Drinking gin in the morning
Seeing life through a lens
Anything that will get you close
To those angel wings again
It's easy to be fearless
But living only half the way
Build up your fortune
And leave a sentry at the gate
Love is love
In a realm of its own
There's no price you can pay
In a market made of bone
Taking hold of your senses
Giving up on your heart
Something lost on the way
You're living only for your art
Love is love
Nothing else will do
You may think you're in heaven
Or it might be haunting you
Written by: Barnaby Keen, Benjamim
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