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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Charlie Colin
Charlie Colin
Bass
Scott Underwood
Scott Underwood
Schlagzeug
Jimmy Stafford
Jimmy Stafford
Gitarre
Paul Buckmaster
Paul Buckmaster
Dirigent:in
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Tasteninstrumente
Chuck Leavell
Chuck Leavell
Klavier
Mike Markman
Mike Markman
Geige
Suzie Katayama
Suzie Katayama
Cello
Evan Wilson
Evan Wilson
Bratsche
Dan Smith
Dan Smith
Cello
Patrick Monahan
Patrick Monahan
Leadgesang
Rob Hotchkiss
Rob Hotchkiss
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Charlie Colin
Charlie Colin
Songwriter:in
Scott Underwood
Scott Underwood
Songwriter:in
Jimmy Stafford
Jimmy Stafford
Songwriter:in
Patrick Monahan
Patrick Monahan
Songwriter:in
Rob Hotchkiss
Rob Hotchkiss
Songwriter:in
Paul Buckmaster
Paul Buckmaster
Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Brett Eliason
Brett Eliason
Mischtechniker:in
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Produzent:in
Ryan Williams
Ryan Williams
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Steve Churchyard
Steve Churchyard
Ingenieur:in
Karl Egsieker
Karl Egsieker
Ingenieurassistent:in
Steve Genewick
Steve Genewick
Ingenieurassistent:in
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Nick DiDia
Nick DiDia
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
John Burton
John Burton
Mischtechniker:in

Paroles

Now that she's back in the atmosphere With drops of Jupiter in her hair She acts like summer and walks like rain Reminds me that there's a time to change, hey Since the return of her stay on the moon She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey Hey, hey, yeah But tell me, did you sail across the sun? Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded And that Heaven is overrated? And tell me, did you fall for a shooting star? One without a permanent scar, and did you miss me While you were looking for yourself out there? Now that she's back from that soul vacation Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, mmm She checks out Mozart while she does Tae-Bo Reminds me that there's a room to grow, hey, yeah Now that she's back in the atmosphere I'm afraid that she might think of me as Plain ol' Jane told a story about a man Who was too afraid to fly, so he never did land But tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet? Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day And head back to the Milky Way? And tell me, did Venus blow your mind? Was it everything you wanted to find, and did you miss me While you were looking for yourself out there? Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken Your best friend always sticking up for you Even when I know you're wrong? Can you imagine no first dance, freeze-dried romance Five hour phone conversation The best soy latte that you ever had, and me? But tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet? Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day And head back toward the Milky Way? And tell me, did you sail across the sun? Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded And that Heaven is overrated? And tell me, did you fall for a shooting star? One without a permanent scar, and then you miss me While you were looking for yourself? Na-na, na-na, na-na Na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na And did you finally get the chance To dance along the light of day? Na-na, na-na, na-na Na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na And did you fall for a shooting star? Fall for a shooting star? Na-na, na-na, na-na Na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na And are you lonely looking for yourself out there?
Writer(s): Pat Monahan, Scott Underwood, James Stafford, Robert Hotchkiss, Charles Colin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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