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ALBUMWith the Car Running - EPAngie Flare
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Miles McPherson
Барабаны
Nick Jongejan
Бэк-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bas van Wetten
Автор песен
Inge van Asseldonk
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Bas van Wetten
Продюсер
Ryan Smith
Мастеринг-инженер
Слова
I found myself waiting on the couch Sunday evening
Hoping to grab one last drink with you
But I haven't got a text from you since you left the house
Felt alone and I started feeling blue
I won't wait every waking moment
I won't put my heart on the shelf
I don't need your proposal
I think I'm gonna marry myself
I don't need my love from another
I still hear the ring of the bells
I sure will wear my white gown
I think I'm gonna marry myself
Oh Oh Oh Oh
I found myself crying on the bed Monday morning
You packed your stuff and you are gone again
We barely even talked together 'bout how the weekend was
This is not what I want, not what I've planned
I won't wait every waking moment
I won't put my heart on the shelf
I don't need your proposal
I think I'm gonna marry myself
I don't need my love from another
I still hear the ring of the bells
I sure will wear my white gown
I think I'm gonna marry myself
Oh Oh Oh Oh
An empty church is where I stand
Without my own gold wedding band
I won't wait every waking moment
I wont put my heart on the shelf
I don't need your proposal
I think I'm gonna marry myself
I don't need my love from another
I still hear the ring of the bells
I sure will wear my white gown
I think I'm gonna marry myself
Oh Oh Oh Oh
I think I'm gonna marry myself
Writer(s): Inge Asseldonk
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