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- Hinzugefügt am 20 November 2019
- Beschreibung
Lyrics :
Anyone who’s seen the other side
They would say it’s not a place to be
Anyone who’s ever lived a lie
Knows a heart never comes for freeThe stories I’ve been reading all night
They never seem to get the endings right
The stories I’ve been writing all my life
They never get to see me end things rightI don’t ever want to leave a stone unturned
I won’t be the one who stops looking first
I won’t leave herSe de noite você olha o céu
Vê que o escuro é cheio de luz
As estrelas que estão a brilhar
Já partiram para outro lugarDe todas as histórias que eu li
Ficou a espera de um final feliz
De todas as histórias que escrevi
Carrego no meu peito a cicatrizMas não quero deixar nada pra depois
Nem vou ser o primeiro a desistir
Não vou partirHave you ever looked up to the sky?
And noticed how the dark is full of lights
Does it ever make you wanna cry?
Knowing what the stars gave when they diedThe stories I’ve been reading all night
They never seem to get the endings right
The stories I’ve been writing all my life
They never get to see me end things rightI don’t ever want to leave a stone unturned
Nem vou ser o primeiro a desistir
I won’t leave her
Não vou partir - Erstellungsjahr 2019
- Label Cats & Dust
- Regie (Video) Kassin
- Tags clara gurjao, portugese, duett, brazil, brazilianmusic
- 165 Plays
Credits
Written by Bastian Baker, Caroline Marquard, Zoe Mirkovic and Clara Gurjão
Produced by Kassin and Clara Gurjão
Mixed by Sheriff [Damascus Media]
Mastered at The Bakery
Music by
Kassin: bass and musical production
Dedê Silva: drums and percussion
Rodrigo Suricato: acoustic guitar and Weissenborn
Danilo Andrade: keyboards
Clara Gurjão: voice and vocals
Bastian Baker: voice and vocals
Mauro Araujo: sound engineer
Recorded in March 2019 in Studio Marini - Rio de Janeiro - RJ
Bastian’s vocals recorded at Studio Rec’N Roll, Brussels
Die künstlerische Laufbahn von Bastian Baker zeichnet sich bereits im Alter von 15 Jahren ab, als sich der Künstler allein in seinem Zimmer, nur mit Gitarre und Schreibstift ausgerüstet, ans Werk...