Söz: Çisem Soylu Beste: Peter Holmes Synths, Synth Bass, Keyboards, Trumpet: Peter Holmes Mix, Mastering: Zeynel Günbek
Kamera, Kurgu: Feyyaz Taştemur Koreografi: Bilge Sağnak Altun Dansçılar: Bilge Sağnak Altun, Dilara Ege Arat, Bülent Türk, Mustafa Kemal Doğançay
@Swing Planet İstanbul Stüdyolarına teşekkürler…
Yapım: Nana Yapım Yapımcı: Selim Seven
Şarkı Sözleri (Lyrics):
I wore my fine fine dress to be mine When time was picpocketing still I rolled my sleeves up And danced along the breeze that blew up hill
My lips were vacant so I started to sing My hands were empty so I began to play For the mimosas and for the mimosas and before the wind blew them away
I flaunted my fine fine dress for a laugh My knees were as high as the see I swell on their behalf and dream about mimosa tree Dreamin’ about mimosa tree
I dragged my fine fine dress not to fly Not so fast not so fast Dandelion meadowsweet tiger lily I yearned for the mimosa tree
I stripped myself from my fine fine dress To get a good night sleep With mimosa eyes in my hair Dozed off happy and deep My lips were vacant so I started to sing My hands were empty so I began to play For the mimosas and for the mimosas and before the wind blew them away Before the wind blew them away Before the wind blew them away
