Upcoming Concerts for Brian Tyler, Hollywood Studio Symphony, The Hollywood Film Chorale & Klaus Badelt

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian Tyler
Brian Tyler
Conductor
Hollywood Studio Symphony
Hollywood Studio Symphony
Orchestra
The Hollywood Film Chorale
The Hollywood Film Chorale
Choir
Klaus Badelt
Klaus Badelt
Performer
Martin Tillman
Martin Tillman
Electric Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Tyler
Brian Tyler
Composer
Klaus Badelt
Klaus Badelt
Composer
Eric Stonerook
Eric Stonerook
Copyist
Robert Elhai, Dana Niu, Brad Warnaar
Robert Elhai, Dana Niu, Brad Warnaar
Orchestrator
Wolfram De Marco, Ian Honeyman, Andrew Raiher
Wolfram De Marco, Ian Honeyman, Andrew Raiher
Co-Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Erick Labson
Erick Labson
Mastering Engineer
Joe Lisanti, Gary L. Krause, Daryl Kell
Joe Lisanti, Gary L. Krause, Daryl Kell
Editing Engineer
Joel Iwataki and Alan Meyerson
Joel Iwataki and Alan Meyerson
Recording Engineer
Robert Townson
Robert Townson
Executive Producer

Lyrics

I got your fingerprints on my skin Ever since that day you've let me in I feel your vibes, they are circlin' You cut so deep, cut so deep Who needs love leaning to one side We're free fallin' in the jungle lights? You have it all, got me on standby You cut so deep, cut so deep 'Cause I thought that the trust had gone Didn't see this comin' along You made me a believer You made me a believer And now I'm I'm shoutin' from the rooftop, baby Tell me, will you come and safe me? I'm shoutin' from the rooftop, baby Come pick me up, come pick me up Are you just a lover or my twins soul? Fire the shots and I need to know I'm shoutin' from the rooftop, baby Come pick me up, come pick me up So my heart was so tired and numb It got so sick, too much went wrong You had that match and you let it strike You cut so deep, cut so deep Got your darts hitting my bull's-eye Watching hope doin' overtime Keep me hangin' on through the night You cut so deep, cut so deep Hey, I thought that the trust had gone Didn't see this comin' along You made me a believer You made me a believer, oh And now I'm I'm shoutin' from the rooftop, baby Tell me, will you come and safe me? I'm shoutin' from the rooftop, baby Come pick me up, come pick me up Are you just a lover or my twins' soul? Fire the shots and I need to know I'm shoutin' from the rooftop, baby Come pick me up, come pick me up Pick me up when I'm feeling low Pick me up and show me home All my senses just need to know Why your heart feels like gold So pick me up when I'm feeling low Pick me up and show me home All my senses just need to know Why your heart feels like gold I'm shoutin' from the rooftop, baby Tell me, will you come and save me? I'm shoutin' from the rooftop, baby Come pick me up, come pick me up Are you just a lover or my twins soul? Fire the shots and I need to know I'm shoutin' from the rooftop, baby Come pick me up, come pick me up Pick me up when I'm feeling low Pick me up and show me home All my senses just need to know Why your heart feels like gold Feels like gold
Writer(s): Klaus Badelt, Brian Theodore Tyler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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