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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Whishaw
Ben Whishaw
Vocals
Paul Gemignani
Paul Gemignani
Conductor
David William Hearn
David William Hearn
Programming
Douglas Romayne
Douglas Romayne
Programming
Chris Lord
Chris Lord
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Wittman
Scott Wittman
Lyrics
Marc Shaiman
Marc Shaiman
Composer
David Hage
David Hage
Score Preparation
Doug Besterman
Doug Besterman
Orchestrator
Fiona Cruickshank
Fiona Cruickshank
Score Editor
Jeff Atmajian
Jeff Atmajian
Orchestrator
Joe Zimmerman
Joe Zimmerman
Score Preparation
Mark Graham
Mark Graham
Score Preparation
Michael Starobin
Michael Starobin
Orchestrator
Roger JuliĆ -Satorra
Roger JuliĆ -Satorra
Score Preparation
Russell Bartmus
Russell Bartmus
Score Preparation
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marc Shaiman
Marc Shaiman
Producer
Rob Marshall
Rob Marshall
Producer
John DeLuca
John DeLuca
Producer
Mike Higham
Mike Higham
Music Supervisor
Andrew Dudman
Andrew Dudman
Recording Engineer
Lawrence Anslow
Lawrence Anslow
Assistant Recording Engineer
Alex Ferguson
Alex Ferguson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Alice Bennett
Alice Bennett
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jason Staniulus
Jason Staniulus
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Gloria Kaba
Gloria Kaba
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jennifer Dunnington
Jennifer Dunnington
Editing Engineer
Jim Bruening
Jim Bruening
Editing Engineer
Timothy Marchiafava
Timothy Marchiafava
Assistant Editing Engineer

Lyrics

We haven't spoken in so long, dear" This year has gone by in a blur Today seems everything's gone wrong here I'm looking for the way things were I know you'd laugh and call me tragic For everything's in disarray These rooms were always full of magic That's vanished, since you went away This house is crowded now with questions And John's a walking questionnaire And I could surely use a few suggestions On how to brush our daughter's hair When Georgie needed explanations You always knew just what to say And I miss our family conversations It's silent, since you went away Winter has gone But not from this room Snow's left the lane But the cherry trees forgot to bloom I'll carry on the way you told me I say that like I have a choice And though you are not here to hold me In the echoes I can hear your voice But still one question fills my day dear The answer I most longed to know Each moment since you went away dear My question, Kate, is "Where'd you go?"
Writer(s): Marc Shaiman, Scott Michael Wittman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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