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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Madrugada
Madrugada
Performer
Frode Jacobsen
Frode Jacobsen
Bass Guitar
Sivert Høyem
Sivert Høyem
Vocals
Erland Dahlen
Erland Dahlen
Drums
Kevin Savigar
Kevin Savigar
Hammond Organ
Julia Waters
Julia Waters
Background Vocals
Maxine Waters
Maxine Waters
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frode Jacobsen
Frode Jacobsen
Composer
Robert Burås
Robert Burås
Composer
Sivert Høyem
Sivert Høyem
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Bianco
David Bianco
Mixing Engineer
George Drakoulias
George Drakoulias
Producer

Lyrics

One more early morning One more late afternoon Once more you're out in the wind And once more you come in too soon It's a long road, oh man And it's a hard road You wanna make sure to make all the friends that you can make You ain't worth much more to them Than the worth of what you give And the worth of what you take In this old ritual of compassion Well, you just fail and fall behind Now you're running Seems to be running You're running out of time You know it ain't love No, you know it ain't love Unless it's eating you alive When you're in your bed at night No, you know it ain't love You know there can't be no love Unless it comes howlin' out of you Then you know the time is right Ah you wait so long And now you don't know Now you don't know what to do Except to pray for your love To come returning on back to you You dry out with all of this bitterness and fear And with every passing year Nothing's really real to you Except this pain that you feel You will come to realize That you had your day Someday oh so long ago When somebody came a-calling at your door And you pretend that you were not home Now you're running You're running You're running out of time
Writer(s): Frode Jacobsen, Robert Buraas, Sivert Hoyem Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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