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Deep Purple - Nobody's Home (Perfect Strangers)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Ian Gillan
Ian Gillan
Ведущий вокал
Ian Paice
Ian Paice
Барабаны
Jon Lord
Jon Lord
Клавишные инструменты
Ritchie Blackmore
Ritchie Blackmore
Гитара
Roger Glover
Roger Glover
Бас
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Ian Paice
Ian Paice
Автор песен
Ritchie Blackmore
Ritchie Blackmore
Автор песен
Roger Glover
Roger Glover
Автор песен
Jon Lord
Jon Lord
Автор песен
Ian Gillan
Ian Gillan
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Deep Purple
Deep Purple
Продюсер
Roger Glover
Roger Glover
Продюсер
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Мастеринг-инженер
Nick Blagona
Nick Blagona
Инженер

Слова

Nothing I can do Maybe I won't even try And your will is determined to kill Any reason of mine I see you coming With that look in your eye You act like a king, but you ain't got a thing In your mind And now there's nobody home My belly is aching Your image is blown Your lights are burning bright But nobody's home You talk about love and affection If only you could You're full of pride, but there's nothing inside And you think you're so good You know you got it coming to ya All things return You need me It's not gonna be my concern And now there's nobody home Your message is changing The children have grown Your lights are burning bright But nobody's home I said that nobody's home My belly is aching Your image is blown Your lights are burning bright But nobody's home I hear you crying What can I say? You get what you give So forgive me as I turn away Now there's nobody home My belly is aching Your image is blown Your lights are burning bright But nobody's home I said that nobody's home A legend is dying The seeds have been sown Your lights are burning bright But nobody's home
Writer(s): Ritchie Blackmore, Ian Gillan, Roger Glover, Ian Paice, Jon Lord Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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