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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
Performer
Alessandro Tomei
Alessandro Tomei
Saxophone
Crystal White
Crystal White
Background Vocals
Daniele Scannapieco
Daniele Scannapieco
Saxophone
Desiree Kedjour
Desiree Kedjour
Background Vocals
Fabrizio Bosso
Fabrizio Bosso
Trumpet
Herman Jackson
Herman Jackson
Electric Piano
Joy Garrison
Joy Garrison
Background Vocals
Levine Andrade
Levine Andrade
Conductor
Mario Caporilli
Mario Caporilli
Trumpet
Michael Baker
Michael Baker
Drums
Roberto Schiano
Roberto Schiano
Trombone
Sonny Lloyd Thompson
Sonny Lloyd Thompson
Bass
Sybil Smoot
Sybil Smoot
Background Vocals
The Mothers of Gospel
The Mothers of Gospel
Background Vocals
Wendy Lewis
Wendy Lewis
Background Vocals
gianni giudici
gianni giudici
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mario Biondi
Mario Biondi
Songwriter
K. Hagen
K. Hagen
Songwriter
G. Marani
G. Marani
Songwriter
Peppe Vessicchio
Peppe Vessicchio
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fabio Patrignani
Fabio Patrignani
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

I'm in ecstasy When you're missing me When your heart wants mine There's no sense of time You're a song to me Sung so easily Nothing more to say Nothing else will do And I feel so blue In my solitude As I lay awake in the night Yeah I'm in ecstasy When you're reaching me When our souls align There's no world sublime You're my harmony In this empty sea I want you here inside Can you hear me cry If you'd call my name And you'd erase the pain But all over again, all over again I'm alone I'm in ecstasy Want you kissing me Want you holding me When I've got insane Want you all the more And you will never know You can stop the rain I believe you can stop the rain fall down from my eyes And you call my name You'd erase the pain But all over again I'm alone 'Cause I'm in ecstacy When you lay with me Now I'm on my knees Babe you're all I need I'm succumb for you Yeah and song for me Nothing more to him, aye, aye, aye, yeah Ooh We cannot always be sure of the future We'll work out exactly as friend Because this final confess of intention Give us often slip through our hands You are the wonderful memory up here in the clouds And I'm in my feet on the ground Darling if we hold on tight, be willing to fight There's nothing our love can be tell (can tell, oh) I'm in ecstasy, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh woah, woah
Writer(s): Mario Biondi, Giovanni Marani, Kathleen Sandra Hagen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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