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Description
Sound Engineer: Kieran ‘Kes’ Beardmore
Sound Engineer: Kiron Da Bo$$
Music Publisher: Grant Perez (APRA) (01076388135), Publisher: Mushroom Music (APRA) (71904874) / Reservoir Media Music (ASCAP) (547043753). All rights worldwide (except APRA territories) are owned by Reservoir Media Management, Inc and Mushroom Music Pty Ltd (APRA territory).
Music publisher: James Hatcher, (PRS) IPI# 627378913, publisher: One Two Many Songs Ltd
Music publisher: Andrew Clutterbuck, (PRS) IPI# 627378913, publisher: One Two Many Songs Ltd
Lyrics and translation
Original
Life is good in a small fairytale
My hands are warm, my cheeks are swirled in rosy red
Lips burst on your head
'Cause you're the line that pulls me from the void
You're the break in all the noise rocking in my head
Oh, rock me to bed
So what's the use in being here?
We could be up there instead
I'd light fires in the sky
I'm folding chairs right on the moon with you, with you
I watch the world float by
I'm folding chairs right on the moon with you, with you
Once upon a time, I held your hand, and you held mine
And for a second, I forgot everything that was
And everything that might become of us
Would this place just turn to dust when we are gone
From this third rock from the sun?
As long as we have got each other
We can do no wrong
I'd light fires in the sky
I'm folding chairs right on the moon with you, with you
I watch the world float by
I'm folding chairs right on the moon with you, with you
On the moon with you, with you
On the moon with you, with you
English translation
Life is good in a small fairytale
My hands are warm, my cheeks are swirled in rosy red
Lips burst on your head
'Cause you're the line that pulls me from the void
You're the break in all the noise rocking in my head
Oh, rock me to bed
So what's the use in being here?
We could be up there instead
I'd light fires in the sky
I'm folding chairs right on the moon with you, with you
I watch the world float by
I'm folding chairs right on the moon with you, with you
Once upon a time, I held your hand, and you held mine
And for a second, I forgot everything that was
And everything that might become of us
Would this place just turn to dust when we are gone
From this third rock from the sun?
As long as we have got each other
We can do no wrong
I'd light fires in the sky
I'm folding chairs right on the moon with you, with you
I watch the world float by
I'm folding chairs right on the moon with you, with you
On the moon with you, with you
On the moon with you, with you