Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Amble
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Oisin McCaffrey
Songwriter:in
Robert Cunningham
Songwriter:in
Ross Mc Nerney
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Oisin McCaffrey
Produzent:in
Robert Cunningham
Produzent:in
Ross Mc Nerney
Produzent:in
Alex Borwick
Ingenieur:in
Cian Synnott
Mischtechniker:in
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Down from yon roof there holds
A story 'bout a man that was never told
He'd wake up in the mornin' when that big bell rings
And he'd climb into his treehouse to collect his wings
He'd fly over this town for to call out loud
And prey upon the doors who do no proud
He'd wish them all hell then he'd glide away
Put away those wings at the end of day
[Chorus]
Singing hey, I'm living
Oh hey, I'm living
[Verse 2]
Well he wakes up on the bus heading out of town
With a picture of his girl, his guitar spun round
Oh, he starts to play a tune that he don't know how
And little girls and boys begin to sing it loud
[Chorus]
Singing hey, I'm living
Oh hey, I'm living
[Verse 3]
Well thirty years go by, I got the old wings now
And the little girls and boys have become the town
You know, he sees it in the face of a young man now
The same reasons to hate, same reasons so loud
[Chorus]
Hey, I'm living
Oh hey, I'm living
Hey, I'm living
Oh hey, I'm living
Hey, I'm living
Hey, I'm living
Written by: Oisin McCaffrey, Robert Cunningham, Ross Mc Nerney