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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Mountains
The Mountains
Performer
Frederik Nordsø
Frederik Nordsø
Bass
Fridolin Nordsø
Fridolin Nordsø
Drums
Michael Møller
Michael Møller
Vocals
Lasse Boman
Lasse Boman
Percussion
Louis Nordsø
Louis Nordsø
Programming
Julius Aas
Julius Aas
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederik Nordsø
Frederik Nordsø
Composer
Fridolin Nordsø
Fridolin Nordsø
Composer
Michael Møller
Michael Møller
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frederik Nordsø
Frederik Nordsø
Producer
Fridolin Nordsø
Fridolin Nordsø
Producer
Michael Møller
Michael Møller
Producer
Louis Nordsø
Louis Nordsø
Producer
Tor Bach Kristensen
Tor Bach Kristensen
Mastering Engineer

Letra

I might regret it, but I'd never call Still I won't forget it, no, not at all But I thought about something When I woke up this morning That the weather keeps changing And the planets move So whatever happened To the Bermuda triangle To all of those people Who vanished in the blue? I know I've said it many times before That it didn't hurt me, but I'm not that sure I was painting the darkness All those meaningless creatures That crept out of nowhere Looking for a cure While the clouds go on changing With their shapes rearranging As I sit in the morning By the open door People disappear and they just leave me here and I still have no clue What happened to us and what happened to him and what happened to you But I thought about something When I woke up this morning That the weather keeps changing And the planets move So whatever happened To the Bermuda triangle And all of those people Who vanished in the blue? And I still dream of calling you
Writer(s): Michael Moller, Frederik Schjoldan, Fridolin Nordsoe Schjoldan, Miki Schjoldan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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