Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Roxette
Künstler:in
Per Gessle
Stimme und Gesang
Marie Fredriksson
Leadgesang
Clarence Ofwerman
Tasteninstrumente
Christer Jansson
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Shooting Star
Programmierung
StoneBridge
Remix-Techniker:in
Mats Holmquist
Streicherdirigent:in
Stockholm Session Strings
Streichinstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Per Gessle
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Per Gessle
Produzent:in
Marie Fredriksson
Produzent:in
Michael Ilbert
Ingenieur:in
Clarence Ofwerman
Produzent:in
Mats Persson
Ingenieur:in
Mikael Bolyos
Ingenieur:in
Ronny Lahti
Mischtechniker:in
George Marino
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
StoneBridge
Mischtechniker:in
Letras
What am I gonna do
When I get a little excited, a little in pain? Tell me
What am I gonna say
When I find the center of my heart is a suburb to the brain?
Singing, singing, singing, singing, singing...
You wear them so well, those innocent eyes
You're puttin' on a wonderful disguise
I want you so bad, I'm pushing my luck
It feels like being hit by a truck
And this is no place special
Don't know why I came
If someone has a minute
Won't you explain?
What am I gonna do
When I get a little excited, a little in pain? Tell me
What am I gonna say
When I find the center of my heart is a suburb to the brain?
Singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Being with you, dealing with fire
Oh, won't you come around (come out)
Come out (today) and play?
(I want you so bad) answer my calls
Let's spend the night within these walls
This is no place special
Nothing for the sane (nothing for the sane)
If someone's got minute
Do please explain
What am I gonna do
When I get a little excited, a little in pain? Tell me
What am I gonna say
When I find the center of my heart is a suburb to the brain?
Singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
What am I gonna do
When I get a little excited, a little in pain? Tell me
What am I gonna say
When I find the center of my heart is a suburb to the brain?
Singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing, singing...
Written by: Per Gessle