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Vibrating Strings
20
R&B/Soul
Трек «Vibrating Strings» вышел в 9 марта 2010 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «New West Records»)The Meantime (10th Anniversary Edition)
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Дата релиза9 марта 2010 г.
ЛейблNew West Records
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM76

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Randall Bramblett
Randall Bramblett
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Randall Bramblett
Randall Bramblett
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Randall Bramblett
Randall Bramblett
Продюсер
John Keane
John Keane
Миксинг-инженер
George Fontaine Sr.
George Fontaine Sr.
Продюсер

Слова

[Verse 1]
Goodbye November, good bye December too
Goodbye to everything that, that used to time meet to you
I'm done with the guessing game
I've been from the pouring rain
I'm sendin' it all back where I came from, yeah
[Verse 2]
These vibrating strings that I call my life
They sing me through, through the sleepless night
This one million things that I used to hide
Gonna let them fly
[Verse 3]
It's always better on this side of the dirt
Where I find my self breathing, breathing
I don't get high no more, sometimes it's all above
At least I know that I'm dreaming, dreaming
[Verse 4]
These vibrating strings that I call my life
They sing me through, through the sleepless night
This one million things that I used to hide
Gonna let them fly
[Verse 5]
Something wild and new
Something got to come through
I guess I'll just keep the lady waiting
But when they're screaming here
I'm wishing that I had you near
And your chimes on backboard
Are ringing, still ringing
[Verse 6]
These vibrating strings that I call my life
They sing me through, through the sleepless night
This one million things that I used to hide
Gonna let them fly, gonna let them fly
Let them fly, fly, fly, fly
[Verse 7]
It's a slow-motion day, nothing that I want to say
I guess the well's really gone dry this time
I don't have a thing to add to the body of truth it's sad
It's that because I'm not thinking, thinking
[Verse 8]
These vibrating strings that I call my life
They sing me through, through the sleepless night
This one million things that I used to hide
Gonna let them fly, gonna let them fly
Let them fly, fly, fly, fly
Written by: Randall Bramblett
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