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Aslan - This Time (Live from Vicar Street Dublin)
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aslan
Aslan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Jackson
Alan Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris O'Brien
Chris O'Brien
Producer
Joe Jewell
Joe Jewell
Producer

Letra

Drawing faces in a padded room With nothing but echoes of screams Am I insane, am I untamed Is this the answer, or is it a game Feels like nothing And it looks like you're nothing at all And we all go down this time Has the world forgotten about me Am I left here to suffer my pain Call out to mother, cos there ain't no other To stop you from crying, crying again This time, oh this time Changing places where you once found love Now everything's falling apart Are you alone, too far from home Are you just mindless, or are you a fool Feels like nothing, And it looks like you're nothing at all And we all go down this time Has the world forgotten about me Am I left here to suffer my pain Call out to mother, cos there ain't no other To stop you from crying, crying again This time, this time I ain't have no fear This time, everything I wanted was here Feels like you're nothing Feels like nothing at all Feels like you're nothing at all Call out to mother Cos there ain't no other To stop you from crying, crying again. This time, Oh this time Call out to mother Cos there ain't no other To stop you from crying again. Call out to mother Cos there ain't no other To stop you from crying again. Call out to mother Cos there ain't no other To stop you from crying again. Call out to mother Cos there ain't no other To stop you from crying again. Call out to mother Cos there ain't no other To stop you from crying again. Call out to mother Cos there ain't no other To stop you from crying again. Call out to mother Cos there ain't no other To stop you from crying again.
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