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It's Over
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Трек «It's Over» вышел в 28 сентября 1998 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «Because Music»)The Three E.P.'s
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АльбомThe Three E.P.'s
Дата релиза28 сентября 1998 г.
ЛейблBecause Music
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM141

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
The Beta Band
The Beta Band
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
John MacLean
John MacLean
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Richard Greentree
Richard Greentree
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Robin Jones
Robin Jones
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Steve Mason
Steve Mason
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Слова

[Verse 1]
Who could find him, the sidewinding Indian?
Why do they miss him, the overpaid simpleton?
She jumped in the river of the tears that I cry
Those are left alone, they're left outside
[Verse 2]
Spooky little lizard girl, where did you run to?
Only asked your name, never meant to hurt you
She wrote me a letter on the back of the road
I was traveling away
And she travelled through the circle of the church chimes over the hill
The church chimes over the hill
[Verse 3]
Who could find him, the sidewinding Indian?
Why do they miss him, the overpaid simpleton?
She jumped in the river of the tears that I cry
Those are left alone, they're left outside
[Verse 4]
Spooky little lizard girl, where did you run to?
I only asked your name, never meant to hurt you
She wrote me a letter on the back of the road
Traveling away
And she travelled through the circle of the church chimes over the hill
The church chimes over the hill
[Verse 5]
She's been switched on inside my head
An imaginary friend sittin' by my bed
Taking pictures of my soul
All the angles no one could know
I thought an eagle was seeing through my eyes
I thought everybody turning into spies
Reassures the only aim of my life
Please reassure me that I'm doing all right
[Verse 6]
No more calls on the telephone
She's been turned off, and I'm all alone
She's been switched off inside my head
An imaginary friend sittin' by my bed
Taking pictures of my soul
All the angles no one could know
I thought an eagle was seeing through my eyes
I thought everybody turning into spies
[Verse 7]
Reassures the only aim of my life
Please reassure me that I'm doing alright
No more calls on the telephone
She's been turned off, and I'm all alone
Written by: John MacLean, Richard Greentree, Robin Jones, Steve Mason
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