Композиция была издана на альбоме «Corinne Bailey Rae» в 2006 году

Put Your Records On Corinne Bailey Rae

Композиция была выпущена на сингле «Put Your Records On» в 2006 году

Put Your Records OnCorinne Bailey Rae

Статистика ротаций Количество проигрываний композиции на радио в Москве

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Песня «Put Your Records On» играла недавно на радиостанции «Серебряный дождь».

Всего за последний месяц она прозвучала на 1 радиостации в Москве 3 раза.

Композиция играет эксклюзивно только на радио «Серебряный дождь».

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В большинстве случаев песню можно услышать на радио ночью.

Остывшая ротация Статистика появления песни в «Горячей ротации» на радио за последний год

Серебряный дождь

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Песня максимально поднималась до 88 места в Хит-параде радиостанции «Серебряный дождь».

Текст песни Corinne Bailey Rae — Put Your Records On

Three little birds, sat on my window.
And they told me I don't need to worry.
Summer came like cinnamon
So sweet,
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete.

Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright
And nothing seems to change,
and it all will stay the same.
Oh, don't you hesitate.

Girl, put your records on,
tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans,
I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Blue as the sky, sombre and lonely,
Sipping tea in the bar by the road side,
(just relax, just relax)
Don't you let those other boys fool you,
Gotta love that awful hairdo.

Maybe sometimes,
we feel afraid, but it's alright
The more you stay the same,
the more they seem to change.
Don't you think it's strange?

Girl, put your records on,
tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans,
I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.

Just more than I could take, pity for pity's sake
Some nights kept me awake,
I thought that I was stronger
When you gonna realise,
that you don't even have to try any longer.
Do what you want to.

Girl, put your records on,
tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans,
I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

Girl, put your records on,
tell me your favourite song
You go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans,
I hope you get your dreams,
Just go ahead, let your hair down.

Oh,
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow