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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Sean Paul
Sean Paul
Ведущий вокал
Anne-Marie
Anne-Marie
Ведущий вокал
Jack Patterson
Jack Patterson
Фортепиано
Hal Ritson
Hal Ritson
Программирование
Kelly Barnes
Kelly Barnes
Бэк-вокал
Grace Chatto
Grace Chatto
Виолончель
Luke Patterson
Luke Patterson
Барабаны
Beatrice Philips
Beatrice Philips
Скрипка
Braimah Kanneh-Mason
Braimah Kanneh-Mason
Скрипка
Caroline Ailin
Caroline Ailin
Бэк-вокал
James Boyd
James Boyd
Альт
Steve Mac
Steve Mac
Клавишные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Ina Wroldsen
Ina Wroldsen
Автор песен
Ammar Malik
Ammar Malik
Автор песен
Jack Patterson
Jack Patterson
Автор песен
Sean Paul Henriques
Sean Paul Henriques
Автор песен
Steve Mac
Steve Mac
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jack Patterson
Jack Patterson
Продюсер
Hal Ritson
Hal Ritson
Инженер записи вокала
Tom A.D. Fuller
Tom A.D. Fuller
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Anthony Leung
Anthony Leung
Инженер струнных инструментов
Chris Laws
Chris Laws
Инженер записи вокала
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Мастеринг-инженер
Mark Ralph
Mark Ralph
Миксинг-инженер
Daniel Pursey
Daniel Pursey
Инженер записи вокала
Drew Smith
Drew Smith
Инженер звукозаписи
Steve Mac
Steve Mac
Продюсер

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Call it love and devotion Call it a mom's adoration (foundation) A special bond of creation, hah For all the single moms out there, going through frustration Clean Bandit, Sean-da-Paul, Anne-Marie Sing, make them hear She works at nights, by the water She's gone astray, so far away From her father's daughter She just wants a life for her baby All on her own, no one will come She's got to save him (daily struggle) She tells him, "Ooh, love, no one's ever gonna hurt you, love" "I'm gonna give you all of my love" "Nobody matters like you" (stay up there, stay up there) She tells him, "Your life ain't gon' be nothing like my life" (straight!) "You're gonna grow and have a good life" "I'm gonna do what I've got to do" (stay up there, stay up there) So, rockabye, baby, rockabye I'm gonna rock you Rockabye, baby, don't you cry Somebody's got you Rockabye, baby, rockabye I'm gonna rock you Rockabye, baby, don't you cry Ah, rockabye, no Rockabye, rocka-rocka-rocka-bye (oh) Rockabye (yeah, yeah) Rockabye, rocka-rocka-rocka-bye Single mum, how're you doing out there? Facing the hard life, without no fear (yeah) Just so you know that you really care 'Cause any obstacle come, you're well-prepared (oh, no) And no, mama, you never shed tear 'Cause you have to shed things year after year (na, na, na, na) And you give the yout love beyond compare (yeah) You find his school fee and the bus fare (yeah) Mmh, all when di pops disappear Inna rum bar, can't find him nowhere Steadily your workflow, heavily you know So your non-stop, no time, no time for ya dear Now she got a six-year-old Trying to keep him warm Trying to keep out the cold When he looks in her eyes He don't know he is safe When she says, "Ooh, love no one's ever gonna hurt you, love" "I'm gonna give you all of my love" "Nobody matters like you" So, rockabye, baby, rockabye I'm gonna rock you Rockabye, baby, don't you cry Somebody's got you Rockabye, baby, rockabye I'm gonna rock you Rockabye, baby, don't you cry (badda-bang-bang-bang, alright then) Ah, rockabye, no Rockabye, rocka-rocka-rocka-bye (oh-oh) Rockabye (yeah, yeah) Rockabye, rocka-rocka-rocka-bye Rockabye, don't bother cry Lift up your head, lift it up to the sky, yo Rockabye, don't bother cry Angels surround you, just dry your eye Now she got a six-year-old Trying to keep him warm Trying to keep out the cold When he looks in her eyes He don't know he is safe when she says She tells him, "Ooh, love, no one's ever gonna hurt you, love" "I'm gonna give you all of my love" "Nobody matters like you" (stay up there, stay up there) She tells him, "Your life ain't gon' be nothing like my life" (straight!) "You're gonna grow and have a good" "I'm gonna do what I got to do" (yeah) So, rockabye, baby, rockabye (rockabye, rocka-rocka-rocka-bye) I'm gonna rock you Rockabye, baby, don't you cry (rockabye, rocka-rocka-rocka-bye) Somebody's got you Rockabye, baby, rockabye (rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye) I'm gonna rock you Rockabye, baby, don't you cry (badda-bang-bang-bang, alright then) Ah, rockabye Rockabye, don't bother cry Lift up your head, lift it up to the sky (ah, rockabye) Rockabye, don't bother cry (yeah) Angels surround you, just dry your eye (yeah, ah, rockabye) Rockabye, don't bother cry (no) Lift up your head, lift it up to the sky (oh, rockabye) Rockabye, don't bother cry Angels surround you, just dry your eye
Writer(s): Ina Christine Wroldsen, Steve Mac, Sean Paul Henriques, Ammar Malik, Jack Robert Patterson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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