Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alba August
Vocals
Tobias Fröberg
Guitar
Lars Skoglund
Drums
Edward Forslund
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alba August
Composer
Tobias Fröberg
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alba August
Producer
Tobias Fröberg
Producer
Nicholas Johansson
Producer
Sören Von Malmborg
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Oo, Every time I close my eyes
I go back to my paradise
Same worn shoes, I've got the pretty blues,
Too late for us,
Oo, I'm in my own world
Oo, I'm a pretty bird
Dyed your hair, became a stranger,
From that day
Can't we go back to, the summer nights and hopelessness?
Can't we pretend we are stupid and lost?
Can't we go back to, the beat and the blues?
Stay in a daydream, where dreams can come true,
Where dreams can come true
Yeah dreams can come true
Fall apart, I miss my friends,
Will things ever be the same, again?
If you cannot see the stars,
Come back from wherever you are
Oo, I'm in my own world
Oo, I'm a pretty bird
Every time I close my eyes
I go back to my paradise
Can't we go back to, the summer nights and hopelessness?
Can't we pretend we are stupid and lost?
Can't we go back to, the beat and the blues?
Stay in a daydream, where dreams can come true,
Where dreams can come true
Where dreams can come true
Where did you go? Paradise?
This is so wrong,
Summer's gone and I'm dancing all alone
Please don't say, it's a good day
Summer's gone and I'm dancing all alone
Can't we go back to, the summer nights and hopelessness?
Can't we pretend we are stupid and lost?
Can't we go back to, the beat and the blues?
Stay in a daydream, and dreams can come true,
Yeah dreams can come true
Yeah dreams can come true
Yeah dreams can come true
Yeah dreams can come true
Writer(s): Tobias Froberg, Alba August
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