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Reba McEntire - Freedom (Audio)
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Reba McEntire: предстоящие концерты

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Reba McEntire
Reba McEntire
Исполнитель
Brianna Steinitz
Brianna Steinitz
Исполнитель
Janice Soled
Janice Soled
Исполнитель
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Стил-гитара
Larry Paxton
Larry Paxton
Бас-гитара
Tony Creasman
Tony Creasman
Барабаны
Bobby Terry
Bobby Terry
Акустическая гитара
Jeff King
Jeff King
Электрогитара
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Электрогитара
Joe Spivey
Joe Spivey
Фидель
Jim "Moose" Brown
Jim "Moose" Brown
Синтезатор
Jenifer Wrinkle
Jenifer Wrinkle
Бэк-вокал
Wyatt Beard
Wyatt Beard
Бэк-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jay Brunswick
Jay Brunswick
Композитор
Tommy Cecil
Tommy Cecil
Композитор
Jaida Dreyer
Jaida Dreyer
Композитор
John Pierce
John Pierce
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Reba McEntire
Reba McEntire
Продюсер
Buddy Cannon
Buddy Cannon
Продюсер
Tony Castle
Tony Castle
Инженер звукозаписи
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Мастеринг-инженер
Bobbi Giel
Bobbi Giel
Мастеринг-инженер
Taylor Chadwick
Taylor Chadwick
Мастеринг-инженер
Megan Peterson
Megan Peterson
Мастеринг-инженер
Shannon Finnegan
Shannon Finnegan
Сотрудник студии
Bryce Roberts
Bryce Roberts
Ассистент инженера
Jason Mott
Jason Mott
Ассистент инженера

Слова

I'm no stranger to the thick smoke of a bar And heart chained to a bottle of whiskey And I've held strangers in my arms To pull apart the bars Because I couldn't find the key I've search high and low Been to hell and back Been a prisoner to my soul And all I know is that The price of being free It don't come cheap That's why people fight for it, rise for it Burn up the night for it Cry for it, pine for it Cross rivers wide for it Once you've held the truth There's nothing you won't do And when I look into your eyes I know why people died for it Freedom Loving you feels like freedom You're the red, the white, the blue The stars that cover the scars When we broke the shackles And I've never been to war before But your boots there on the floor Are proof that I've won the battle And all you had to give to me Was the gift of being free That's why people fight for it, rise for it Burn up the night for it Cry for it, pine for it Cross rivers wide for it Once you've held the truth There's nothing you won't do And when I look into your eyes I know why people died for it Freedom Loving you feels like freedom I've searched high and low Been to hell and back Been a prisoner to my soul And all I know is that The price of being free It don't come cheap That's why people fight for it, rise for it Burn up the night for it Cry for it, pine for it Cross rivers wide for it Once you've held the truth There's nothing you won't do And when I look into your eyes I know why people died for it Freedom Loving you feels like freedom Oh freedom Loving you feels like freedom Freedom Loving you feels like freedom
Writer(s): Jay Brunswick, Tommy Cecil, John Pierce, Jaida Dreyer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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