Filename
ALIBI-Give It Time_Full w Lyrical Female Vox
Writer/Publisher
Adam Bowers (PRS) 50% - Laura Wyatt (PRS) 50% / Alibi Generator (ASCAP)
Style
Pop
Mood
Cool
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Drama
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Dramatic
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Elegant
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Heartwarming
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Light
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Melancholic
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Melancholy
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Mellow
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Optimistic
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Peaceful
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Poignant
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Positive
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Sad
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Sexy
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Tender
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Warm
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Welcoming
Mix
Vocal Mix, Full
Release Year
2017
BPM
102
Key
D
Category
Advertising, Contemporary Music, Holidays, Songs, Trailers / Promos
Subcategory
Cinematic, Cool, Drama, Indie, Kids, Light Drama, Music, Poignant, Pop, Retro, RomCom, Sexy, Songs, Songs For Ads, Valentine's Day
Description
Pop Ballads Positive Beautiful Tender Gentle Heartfelt Emotive Heartwarming Emotional Evolving Acoustic Electric Guitars Lyrical Lyrics Give It Time Emotive Advertising Reality Tv/docudrama Trailers/promos Pop/rock/electro For Ads Vox Vocalist Optimistic Wistful Melancholy Melancholic Contemplative Cinematic Cello Drums Female Vocals Percussion Piano Glockenspiel Advertising Contemporary Music Holidays Songs Trailers / Promos Cinematic Cool Indie Kids Kids Light Drama Music Poignant Pop Retro Romcom Sexy Songs Songs For Ads Valentine's Day Cool Dramatic Elegant Mellow Peaceful Poignant Sad Warm Welcoming Indie Pop Retro
Lyrics
I tried so hard to put it behind me, It's just the little things that always remind me, The things you used to love an'the things we used to do, All the things keep thinking of reminding me of you Reminding me of you, you come home to me, with every closing door, hear you walk in to the hallway, put your bags down on the floor, Every phon'that rings wait, to hear your voice reply to mine, you are never on the line, then they say just to give it time see you in my mind and you call my na me, you run to me and hold me tight but its not the same, drive the long way roun'to every place, In the hopes that the longer am out, the better the chance might see your face, might see your face. you come home to me, with every closing door, hear you walk in to the hallway, put your bags down on the floor, Every phon'that rings wait, to hear your voice reply to mine, you are never on the line, then they say just to give it time Give it time