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Sunday Kind of Love (feat. Chris Botti)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Renee Olstead
Renee Olstead
Вокал
Billy Childs
Billy Childs
Фортепиано
Chris Botti
Chris Botti
Труба
Lynne Malone
Lynne Malone
Исполнитель
Marny Cameron
Marny Cameron
Исполнитель
Brian Bromberg
Brian Bromberg
Бас
Joe LaBarbera
Joe LaBarbera
Барабаны
Dennis Budimir
Dennis Budimir
Гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Barbara Belle
Barbara Belle
Автор песен
Anita Nye
Anita Nye
Автор песен
Louis Prima
Louis Prima
Автор песен
Wayne Rhodes
Wayne Rhodes
Автор песен
Billy Childs
Billy Childs
Аранжировщик
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Alejandro Rodriguez
Alejandro Rodriguez
Дополнительный инженер
Neil Devor
Neil Devor
Инженер звукозаписи
Aaron Walk
Aaron Walk
Ассистент инженера
Brian Dixon
Brian Dixon
Ассистент инженера
Cesar Ramirez
Cesar Ramirez
Ассистент инженера
Glenn Pittman
Glenn Pittman
Ассистент инженера
Jaime Sickora
Jaime Sickora
Ассистент инженера
Jason Locklin
Jason Locklin
Ассистент инженера
Jon Berkowitz
Jon Berkowitz
Ассистент инженера
Mark Valentine
Mark Valentine
Ассистент инженера
Courtney Blooding
Courtney Blooding
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Jorge Vivo
Jorge Vivo
Инженер звукозаписи
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Мастеринг-инженер
Humberto Gatica
Humberto Gatica
Миксинг-инженер
Christian Robles
Christian Robles
Инженер звукозаписи
David Reitzas
David Reitzas
Инженер звукозаписи
Jochem Van Der Saag
Jochem Van Der Saag
Инженер звукозаписи
Joe Wohlmuth
Joe Wohlmuth
Инженер звукозаписи
David Foster
David Foster
Продюсер

Слова

I want a Sunday Kind of Love. A love to last, past Saturday night. I'd like to know that it's more than love at first sight. I need a Sunday Kind of Love. Oh yeah yeah I need a, a love that's on the square. Can't seem to find that somebody, someone to care. I'm on a lonely road that leads me nowhere. I need a Sunday kind of love. I do my Sunday dreaming, oh yeah all my Sunday scheming. Every minute, every hour, every day Oh I'm hoping to discover that certain kind of lover Who will show me the way. My arms need someone to enfold Keeping me warm when Monday's and Tuesday's grow cold. Love for all my life to have and to hold. I do my Sunday dreaming, oh yeah all my Sunday scheming. Every minute, every hour, every day Oh I'm hoping to discover that certain kind of lover Who will show me the way. Oh I want a Sunday kind of love. My arms need someone to enfold Keeping me warm when Monday's and Tuesday's grow cold. Love for all my life to have and to hold. Oh I want a Sunday kind of love.
Writer(s): Louis Prima, Barbara Belle, Stan Rhodes, Anita Leonard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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