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Summer Windows
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Folk
Трек «Summer Windows» вышел в 22 сентября 2023 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «Lame-O Records»)Crying, Laughing, Waving, Smiling
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Дата релиза22 сентября 2023 г.
ЛейблLame-O Records
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Акустичность
Валанс
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Энергия
BPM82

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Slaughter Beach, Dog
Slaughter Beach, Dog
Исполнитель
Zack Robbins
Zack Robbins
Вокал
Ian Farmer
Ian Farmer
Исполнитель
Jacob Ewald
Jacob Ewald
Исполнитель
Erin Rae
Erin Rae
Исполнитель
Adam Meisterhans
Adam Meisterhans
Исполнитель
Logan Roth
Logan Roth
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jacob Ewald
Jacob Ewald
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Slaughter Beach, Dog
Slaughter Beach, Dog
Продюсер
Matt Schimelfenig
Matt Schimelfenig
Миксинг-инженер
Zack Robbins
Zack Robbins
Инженер
Ian Farmer
Ian Farmer
Инженер
Jacob Ewald
Jacob Ewald
Инженер
Andy Clarke
Andy Clarke
Инженер
Dan Angel
Dan Angel
Инженер

Слова

[Chorus]
I wish that I could tell you
What I'm thinking about
Oh, I wish that I could walk into your house
No one else around, except for you and me
Those summer windows open
Breathing deep
[Verse 1]
I wish that I could tell you
That I could use a hand
Oh, I wish that I could write it like Townes Van Zandt
Maybe you could be the bandit
I'll remain the fool
You can lead me up the mountain
I'll be a real good mule
[Verse 2]
Well, I'm slow in revealing
When I'm feeling far away
When I'm swimming in a memory
Lie all night awake
Just there digging for the feeling
Put another down
Oh, I'm paying in the morning
Head nailed to the ground
[Chorus]
And I wish that I could tell you
What I'm thinking about
Oh, I wish that I could walk into your house
No one else around, except for you and me
Those summer windows open
Breathing deep
[Verse 3]
If I'm remembering correctly
It was a long brown pew
Through the window of the diner
You were playing with your food
And the TV talked to no one
The ten o'clock news
They were panning over pictures
Of little boy's shoes
[Bridge]
And my heart was sinking down down
To my dirty brown boots
And I pressed my face against the glass
Peered around the room
At all the brokenhearted people
In a great white tomb
[Chorus]
And I wish that I could tell you
What I'm thinking about
Oh, I wish that I could walk into your house
No one else around, except for you and me
Those summer windows open
Breathing deep
Those summer windows open
Breathing deep
Written by: Jacob Ewald
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