Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aidan Gemme
Performer
Matthew Morrison
Performer
Laura Michelle Kelly
Performer
Sawyer Nunes
Performer
Christopher Paul Richards
Performer
Alex Dreier
Performer
Brian Hamm
Bass
Haley Bennett
Music Director
Mary-Mitchell Campbell
Piano
Alex Bender
Trumpet
John Allred
Trombone
David Gardos
Keyboards
Matt Hinkley
Keyboards
Sean Driscoll
Guitar
Rich Mercurio
Drums
Dave Roth
Percussion
Justin Smith
Violin
Rob Taylor
Viola
Sarah Hewitt-Roth
Cello
Howard Joines
Music Director
Emily Grishman
Music Director
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eliot Kennedy
Composer
Gary Barlow
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eliot Kennedy
Producer
David Chase
Producer
Alex Venguer
Recording Engineer
Aki Nishimura
Engineer
Thom Beemer
Assistant Recording Engineer
Nate Odden
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tim Marchiafava
Assistant Recording Engineer
Derik Lee
Recording Engineer
Ryan Smith
Mastering Engineer
Jill Dell'Abate
Studio Personnel
James Jayawardena
Studio Personnel
Texty
Hello!
Oh!
What are you doing in my imagination?
Well, I'm not in your imagination, you're in my imagination
No, you're in my imagin-
Oh, let's wake up the others!
How?
I've an idea
Let's wake them with a tinkle of a fairy's wing
What do we have here?
Some magic dust to sprinkle
That's the very thing!
Let's start with George
Michael, Jack, and then Mum
And how 'bout the servants?
They should join in the fun!
We'll have a party in a secret location
They just need a secret invitation
We'll be right under their noses
But we're just out of sight
Permissions to be naughty
Is our god given right
Good heavens, what are we doing?
Bloody hell!
What the flippin heck's all this then?
We're having our party!
That truly sounds like madness
But entertaining
So let's share the gladness
There's no explaining
We'll be right under their noses
But we're just out of sight
I'm sure there'll be a price to pay
(I'm sure there'll be a price to pay)
There'll be a price to pay!
But 'till then we own the night
Under the ground where no one knows
We've made a hideout for ourselves
We'll have a feast of all the things we love to eat
But nothing else
Imagine there's ice cream
Custard and cake
And as much jelly as your belly can take
For there's a party in a secret location
You just need a secret invitation
We'll be right under their noses
But we're just out of sight
I'm sure there'll be a price to pay
But 'till then we own the night
Oh, how we love this madness
So entertaining
We'll be sharing gladness
They'll be complaining
We'll be right under their noses
But we're just out of sight
I'm sure there'll be a price to pay
(I'm sure there'll be a price to pay)
There'll be a price to pay
'Till then we own the night, night
'Till then we own the night, night
'Till then we own the night, night
'Till then we own the night
Written by: Eliot Kennedy, Gary Barlow


