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The Flamingo (radio edit)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gouldian Finch
Gouldian Finch
Performer
Martin Horntveth
Martin Horntveth
Drums
Emilie Nicolas Kongshavn
Emilie Nicolas Kongshavn
Vocals
Håkon Aase
Håkon Aase
Violin
Ivan Blomqvist
Ivan Blomqvist
Piano
Petter Eldh
Petter Eldh
Bass
Ståle Storløkken
Ståle Storløkken
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Horntveth
Martin Horntveth
Composer
Martin Hagfors
Martin Hagfors
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martin Horntveth
Martin Horntveth
Producer
Bjarne Stensli
Bjarne Stensli
Mixing Engineer
George Tanderø
George Tanderø
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

See the pink color run off in flight As the flamingo flies into the night A flock of birds get new recruits To replace those To replace those that die én route The sky is lit up from miles away From a city sinking, into the bay I hear the flamingo beat its wings It smacks that bass right in my face The mighty male is fluorescent pink Like a Florida diners' men's room sink A car pulls up with it's headlights on The swamp grow still for a second way too long A shot rings out a scream is heard And a shadow is cast by a fleeting bird The sweet smell of rubber Is all that's left A bullet tore through a man's pink chest And I guess there's a story that might unfold I'm the girl that came back for gold And down in the marsh off A1A A thousand birds have flown today And in the light of the dimming sun They flew behind the chosen one Like a ship on a reef with a broken keel A man falls off the spinning wheel See the pink color run off in flight As the flamingo flies into the night A flock of birds get new recruits To replace those To replace those that die én route The sky is lit up from miles away From a city sinking, into the bay
Writer(s): Martin Horntveth, Martin Hagfors Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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