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Train - Drops of Jupiter (Official Video)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Charlie Colin
Charlie Colin
Бас
Scott Underwood
Scott Underwood
Барабаны
Jimmy Stafford
Jimmy Stafford
Гитара
Paul Buckmaster
Paul Buckmaster
Дирижер
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Клавишные инструменты
Chuck Leavell
Chuck Leavell
Фортепиано
Mike Markman
Mike Markman
Скрипка
Suzie Katayama
Suzie Katayama
Виолончель
Evan Wilson
Evan Wilson
Альт
Dan Smith
Dan Smith
Виолончель
Pat Monahan
Pat Monahan
Ведущий вокал
Rob Hotchkiss
Rob Hotchkiss
Гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Charlie Colin
Charlie Colin
Автор песен
Scott Underwood
Scott Underwood
Автор песен
Jimmy Stafford
Jimmy Stafford
Автор песен
Pat Monahan
Pat Monahan
Автор песен
Rob Hotchkiss
Rob Hotchkiss
Автор песен
Paul Buckmaster
Paul Buckmaster
Аранжировщик
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Brett Eliason
Brett Eliason
Миксинг-инженер
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Продюсер
Ryan Williams
Ryan Williams
Дополнительный инженер
Steve Churchyard
Steve Churchyard
Инженер
Karl Egsieker
Karl Egsieker
Ассистент инженера
Steve Genewick
Steve Genewick
Ассистент инженера
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Мастеринг-инженер
Nick DiDia
Nick DiDia
Инженер звукозаписи
John Burton
John Burton
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

Now that she's back in the atmosphere With drops of Jupiter in her hair She acts like summer and walks like rain Reminds me that there's a time to change, hey Since the return of her stay on the moon She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey Hey, hey, yeah But tell me, did you sail across the sun? Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded And that Heaven is overrated? And tell me, did you fall for a shooting star? One without a permanent scar, and did you miss me While you were looking for yourself out there? Now that she's back from that soul vacation Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, mmm She checks out Mozart while she does Tae-Bo Reminds me that there's a room to grow, hey, yeah Now that she's back in the atmosphere I'm afraid that she might think of me as Plain ol' Jane told a story about a man Who was too afraid to fly, so he never did land But tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet? Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day And head back to the Milky Way? And tell me, did Venus blow your mind? Was it everything you wanted to find, and did you miss me While you were looking for yourself out there? Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken Your best friend always sticking up for you Even when I know you're wrong? Can you imagine no first dance, freeze-dried romance Five hour phone conversation The best soy latte that you ever had, and me? But tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet? Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day And head back toward the Milky Way? And tell me, did you sail across the sun? Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded And that Heaven is overrated? And tell me, did you fall for a shooting star? One without a permanent scar, and then you miss me While you were looking for yourself? Na-na, na-na, na-na Na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na And did you finally get the chance To dance along the light of day? Na-na, na-na, na-na Na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na And did you fall for a shooting star? Fall for a shooting star? Na-na, na-na, na-na Na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na And are you lonely looking for yourself out there?
Writer(s): Pat Monahan, Scott Underwood, James Stafford, Robert Hotchkiss, Charles Colin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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