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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cocktail Slippers
Cocktail Slippers
Performer
Steven Van Zandt
Steven Van Zandt
Piano
Stine Bendiksen
Stine Bendiksen
Electric Guitar
Maria Storaas
Maria Storaas
Drums
Sara Andersson
Sara Andersson
Electric Guitar
Astrid Waller
Astrid Waller
Bass Guitar
Silje Kvamsdal Hope
Silje Kvamsdal Hope
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Van Zandt
Steven Van Zandt
Songwriter
Stine Bendiksen
Stine Bendiksen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steven Van Zandt
Steven Van Zandt
Producer

Lyrics

In a LAND of enchantment,
The MOUNTAINS echoed SONGS of the FOREST Goddesses,
From our MAJESTIC sailing ship,
The sunlight GLISTENED on a RIVER of promises,
If we could block the world,
With Nature's generosity,
Replenish our hearts,
With a child's curiosity,
I still dream you,
When I open up my eyes,
I still dream you,
Lust too soul DEEP to analyze
Fading Summer memories,
Keeping me alive,
I still dream you,
I still dream you,
I still dream you,
I still dream.
The Midnight SUN gave way to the Dark Time,
Lit only BY THE SILVER SPARKLE of each snowflake,
Our bodies melted together,
Like the CHOCOLATE in the skillet,
Of the COMMUNION cake,
We pledged to stop enduring,
A world so lost, so boring,
And make life an adventure to the end,
To the end,
I still dream you,
When I open up my eyes,
I still dream you,
Lust too soul DEEP to disguise,
Fading Winter memories,
Keeping me alive,
I still dream you,
I still dream you,
I still dream you,
I still dream.
SOLO
BRIDGE
We fought CHALLENGING Destiny's dance,
EMERGED bloodied victims of circumstance,
Forever never had a chance,
I still dream you,
When I open up my eyes,
I still dream you,
Lust too soul DEEP to apologize,
Fading Autumn memories,
Keeping me alive,
I still dream you,
When I open up my eyes,
I still dream you,
Lust too soul DEEP to compromise,
Fading Springtime memories,
Keeping me alive,
I still dream you,
I still dream you,
I still dream you,
I still dream you,
I still dream you,
I still dream you,
I still dream you.
Written by: Steven Van Zandt, Stine Bendiksen
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