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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Alicia Keys
Alicia Keys
Klavier
Johnny McDaid
Johnny McDaid
Begleitgesang
Ed Sheeran
Ed Sheeran
Begleitgesang
Jonny Coffer
Jonny Coffer
Programmierung
Jukebox
Jukebox
Programmierung
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Programmierung
Ash Soan
Ash Soan
Schlagzeug
Steven Wolf
Steven Wolf
Schlagzeug
Will Reynolds
Will Reynolds
E-Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ed Sheeran
Ed Sheeran
Songwriter:in
Foy Vance
Foy Vance
Songwriter:in
Jonny Coffer
Jonny Coffer
Songwriter:in
Amy Wadge
Amy Wadge
Songwriter:in
Alicia Augello-Cook
Alicia Augello-Cook
Songwriter:in
Johnny McDaid
Johnny McDaid
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Alicia Keys
Alicia Keys
Produzent:in
Johnny McDaid
Johnny McDaid
Produzent:in
Jukebox
Jukebox
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Will Reynolds
Will Reynolds
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Ann Mincieli
Ann Mincieli
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Graham Archer
Graham Archer
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Brendan Morawski
Brendan Morawski
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mischtechniker:in
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mischtechniker:in
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Ronald M Jackson
Ronald M Jackson
Produzent:in
Ronald Shannon Jackson
Ronald Shannon Jackson
Produzent:in

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Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh She was walking in the street Looked up and noticed He was nameless He was homeless She asked him his name And told him what hers was He gave her a story 'bout life With a glint in his eye And a corner of a smile One conversation, a simple moment The things that change us, if we notice When we look up, sometimes They said I would never make it But I was built to break the mold The only dream that I've been chasing is my own So I sing a song for the hustlers Trading at the bus stop Single mothers Waiting on a check to come Young teachers Student doctors Sons on the front line Knowing they don't get to run This goes out to the underdog Keep on keeping at what you love You'll find that someday soon enough You will rise up, rise up, yeah Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh She's riding in a taxi Back to the kitchen Talking to the driver 'Bout his wife and his children On the run from a country Where they put you in prison For being a woman And speaking your mind And she looked in his eyes In the mirror and he smiled One conversation, a single moment The things that change us if we notice When we look up sometimes They said I would never make it But I was built to break the mold The only dream that I've been chasing is my own So I sing a song for the hustlers Trading at the bus stop Single mothers Waiting on a check to come Young teachers Student doctors Sons on the front line Knowing they don't get to run This goes out to the underdog Keep on keeping at what you love You'll find that someday soon enough You will rise up, rise up, yeah Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Everybody rise up You gonna rise up, ayy I sing a song for the hustlers Trading at the bus stop Single mothers Waiting on a check to come Young teachers Student doctors Sons on the front line (yeah) Knowing they don't get to run This goes out to the underdog Keep on keeping at what you love You'll find that someday soon enough You will rise up, rise up, yeah Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Writer(s): Alicia J. Augello-cook, Foy Vance, Amy Victoria Wadge, Jonny Coffer, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Johnny Mcdaid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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