Kat Cunning: предстоящие концерты

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Kat Cunning
Kat Cunning
Вокал
Michel Zitron
Michel Zitron
Программирование
John Martin
John Martin
Гитара
Gabriel Pettersson
Gabriel Pettersson
Гитара
Jesajah Mårskog
Jesajah Mårskog
Бас
Justin Parker
Justin Parker
Клавишные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Kat Cunning
Kat Cunning
Композитор
Justin Parker
Justin Parker
Композитор
Richard Allan Cooper
Richard Allan Cooper
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Kat Cunning
Kat Cunning
Инженер
Michel Zitron
Michel Zitron
Продюсер
Roberto Broggi
Roberto Broggi
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Richard Allan Cooper
Richard Allan Cooper
Инженер

Слова

Throw your clothes in the river Trade 'em in for prose and poetry Tell your mom you're leavin' Tell your father, you're gonna come away with me You beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boy Throw away your dresses Throw away the end of your first name Give me your confession Burn the Bible, so you can make a little space For beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boys For beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boys Unzip your skin and let me in We're the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here Don't be afraid, I know a place For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here We can build a religion Music loud, we'll cut your hair real short Drive above the speed limit Throw our bodies in the wind and make a brand new start For beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boys Unzip your skin and let me in We're the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here Don't be afraid, I know a place For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here Don't feel alone, don't be ashamed I'll call you by your name when you stray And if you feel afraid, I know a place For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here Run my hands through your hair Hope you like it Come with me, honey bees, paradise, yeah Unzip your skin and let me in We're the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here Don't be afraid, I know a place For the last ones, the last ones Unzip your skin and let me in We're the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here Don't be afraid, I know a place For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here Don't feel alone, don't be ashamed I'll call you by your name when you stray And if you feel afraid, I know a place For the last ones, the last ones, the last ones here
Writer(s): Justin Parker, Rich Cooper, Katrina Cunningham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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