Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Those Dancing Days
Исполнитель
Max-Måns Wikman
Синтезатор
Linnea Jönsson
Вокал
Rebecka Rolfart
Гитара
Lisa Pyk Wirström
Синтезатор
Cecilia Efraimsson
Барабаны
Marianne Evrell
Бас
Olivia von Zweigbergk
Бэк-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Linnea Jönsson
Композитор
Lisa Pyk Wirström
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Max-Måns Wikman
Миксинг-инженер
Johan Gustafsson
Миксинг-инженер
Слова
Run run over the hills
Can't feel the bouncing balls around me
Killed a flower in someone's garden
But I don't care
I am free!
Strings let themselves loose
My feet won't touch the ground
The city is further away
And I love that I, I can't stay
The sky is way bigger than I
Ever thought it could be
I really can't see where it ends
Clouds like bubbles in a sink
Touching my face
Makes me forget how to think
Run run over the hills
Can't feel the bouncing balls around me
Killed a flower in someone's garden
But I don't care
I am free!
Strings let themselves loose
My feet won't touch the ground
The city is further away
And I love that I, I can't stay
The sky is way bigger than I
Ever thought it could be
I really can't see where it ends
Clouds like bubbles in a sink
Touching my face
Makes me forget how to think
The sky is way bigger than I
Ever thought it could be
I really can't see where it ends
Clouds like bubbles in a sink
Touching my face
Makes me forget how to think
The sky is way bigger than I
Ever thought it could be
I really can't see where it ends
Clouds like bubbles in a sink
Touching my face
Makes me forget how to think
Writer(s): Linnea Ida Emma Jonsson, Rebecka Rolfart, Lisa Marianne Pyk Wirstrom, Marianne Ebba Evrell
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