album cover
Dead End
315
Rock
Dead End adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak RCA Records Label tarafından 26 Ekim 2001 tarihinde yayınlandıSo Glad You Made It
album cover
Çıkış Tarihi26 Ekim 2001
FirmaRCA Records Label
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM80

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kane
Kane
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dinand Woesthoff
Dinand Woesthoff
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dinand Woesthoff
Dinand Woesthoff
Producer
Michel Schoots
Michel Schoots
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Stay tonight
Let me hold you like I never did before
Take my arms
Let me hold you like I never did before
And I should have tried
Just to talk about this
Waiting, and then
I should have tried
Just to let you know that I'm still here
So before you let me go
Take my hands
Let me touch you like I never did before
Take my heart
Let me love you like I never did before
Like I never did before
And I should have tried
Just to talk about it
Waiting, and then
And I should have tried
Just to let you know that I'm still here
But we wasted every time
Now my heart is on the line
And we see ourselves no more
When we're closing every door
It's so much harder than before
So before you let me go
Before you let me go
Save the dance
Let me spin you till your world is turning
Round and round
Round and round
Round and round
Save the chance
Let me show you
Just like you need a little more
Just like you need a little more
And I should have tried
Just to talk about it
Waiting, and then
And I should have tried
Just to let you know that I'm still here
But we wasted every time
And now my heart is on the line
Until we see ourselves no more
When we're closing every door
It's so much harder than before
So much harder than before
So before you let me go
Before you let me go
But we wasted every time
And now my heart is on the line
Until we see ourselves no more
When we're closing every door
It's so much harder than before
So much harder than before
But we wasted every time
And now my heart is on the line
Now we're bruised with every step
When we're closing every door
Can we make it easier?
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes
Written by: Dinand Woesthoff
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