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This Song Remains Through All (Clockwork Remix)

Abby

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INTERPRETAÇÃO
Abby
Abby
Programação
Clockwork
Clockwork
Remixagem
Jean Philipp Frank
Jean Philipp Frank
Vocais
Jan-Philipp Lorenz
Jan-Philipp Lorenz
Teclados
Andreas Olsson
Andreas Olsson
Programação
Philipp Johann Thimm
Philipp Johann Thimm
Guitarra
Henrik Müller
Henrik Müller
Bateria
Dominik Meeth
Dominik Meeth
Baixo
Sebastian Schlecht
Sebastian Schlecht
Violino
Claudia Norz
Claudia Norz
Violino
Isabel Maria Meuser
Isabel Maria Meuser
Viola
Francesco Leali
Francesco Leali
Remixagem
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jean Philipp Frank
Jean Philipp Frank
Composição
Federico Maccherone
Federico Maccherone
Composição
Jan-Philipp Lorenz
Jan-Philipp Lorenz
Composição
Philipp Johann Thimm
Philipp Johann Thimm
Composição
Henrik Müller
Henrik Müller
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Abby
Abby
Produção
Andreas Olsson
Andreas Olsson
Produção
Thomas Juth
Thomas Juth
Engenharia (mixagem)
Adam Cole
Adam Cole
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Sam Keyte
Sam Keyte
Engenharia (gravação)
Francesco Leali
Francesco Leali
Equipe de estúdio
@ Calyx Mastering, Berlin
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

All the time i see there, birds will always be there, traped in silent melodies. And every fish needs water, to sing my favourite part of the song no one never hears. All day long and night, to see you clear and bright. Paintings on the floor, who's that painting for? The Playground of your song, depends on what you are. Like all those swings need thoughts, to find their way through walls. History will speek, of places you have seen. And friends will leave you more. This song remains through all. All those clouds need wind, to let those rain drops in. Play in solo near the shore. And every wave needs walls, to make a sound at all. Broken study like before. All day long and night (i have been there waiting), to see you clear and bright (shadows are creating). Paintings on the floor (whatch them countin' for), who's that painting for (for)? The Playground of your song, depends on what you are. Like all those swings need thoughts, to find their way through walls. Your History will speek, of places you have seen. And friends will leave you more. This song remains through all.
Writer(s): Jan Philipp Lorenz, Philipp Thimm, Jean Philipp Frank, Henrik Mueller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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