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Fever (Live)
4200
W trasie
Pop
Utwór Fever (Live) został wydany 30 marca 2004 przez 143/Reprise jako część albumu Come Fly With Me
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Data wydania30 marca 2004
Wytwórnia143/Reprise
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM127

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Bublé
Michael Bublé
Vocals
Jason Goldman
Jason Goldman
Alto Saxophone
Lyman Medeiros
Lyman Medeiros
Double Bass
Bill Wysaske
Bill Wysaske
Drums
Brian Green
Brian Green
Guitar
Alan Chang
Alan Chang
Piano
Nick Vayenas
Nick Vayenas
Trombone
Bryan Lipps
Bryan Lipps
Trumpet
Justin Ray
Justin Ray
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Davenport
John Davenport
Songwriter
Eddie J. Cooley
Eddie J. Cooley
Songwriter
Bill Holman
Bill Holman
Arranger
Chris Boardman
Chris Boardman
Arranger
David Foster
David Foster
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Foster
David Foster
Producer
Alan Chang
Alan Chang
Recording Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Never know how much I love you
Never know how much I care
When you put your arms around me
I get a fever that's so hard to bear
You give me fever - when you kiss me
Fever when you hold me tight
Fever - in the the morning
Fever all through the night
Sun lights up the daytime
Moon lights up the night
I light up when you call my name
And you know I'm gonna treat you right
You give me fever - when you kiss me
Fever when you hold me tight
Fever - in the the morning
Fever all through the night
Everybody's got the fever
That is something you all know
Fever isn't such a new thing
Fever started long ago
Romeo loved Juliet
Juliet she felt the same
When he put his arms around her
He said "Julie baby you're my flame"
Thou givest fever
When we kisseth, fever with thy flaming youth
Fever - I'm afire, fever yea I burn forsooth
Captain Smith and Pocahontas had a very mad affair
When her Daddy tried to kill him
She said, "Daddy-O don't you dare"
Give me fever - with his kisses
Fever when he holds me tight
Fever - I'm his Missus
Oh daddy won't you treat him right
Now you've listened to my story
Here's the point I have made:
Chicks were born to give you fever
Be it Fahrenheit or Centigrade
They give you fever - when you kiss them
Fever if you live and learn
Fever - till you sizzle, what a lovely way to burn
What a lovely way to burn
What a lovely way to burn
Written by: Eddie J. Cooley, John Davenport
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