Nejlepší skladby od interpreta Michael Maguire
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Maguire
Vocals
Kevin Marcum
Vocals
Paul Harman
Vocals
Anthony Crivello
Vocals
Ross Allen
Keyboards
Jeffrey Silverman
Keyboards
Michael Hinton
Drums
Howard Joines
Percussion
Lindsey Horner
Bass Guitar
Jacqueline Giat
Clarinet
Harriet Orenstein
French Horn
Mitchell Weiss
Clarinet
David Gale
Trumpet
Robert Zottola
Trumpet
Peter Hyde
Trumpet
John Rojack
Trombone
Brooks Tilloltson
French Horn
Jerry Peel
French Horn
Louann Montesi
Violin
Frederick Buldrini
Violin
Suzanne Ornstein
Violin
Marion Pinheiro
Violin
Katherine Cash
Violin
Mineko Yajima
Violin
Mitsue Takayama
Violin
Marti Sweet
Violin
Eugene Orloff
Violin
Ariana Bronne
Violin
Myra Segal
Violin
Jean Ingraham
Violin
Julian Barber
Viola
Harry Zaratzian
Viola
Jesse Levine
Viola
Emanuel Vardi
Viola
Clay Ruede
Cello
Batia Lieberman
Cello
Jonathan Abramowitz
Cello
Alla Goldberg
Cello
John Dewar
Vocals
Joseph Kolinski
Vocals
Leo Burmester
Vocals
Patrick A'Hearn
Vocals
David Bryant
Vocals
Alex Santoriello
Vocals
Jordan Leeds
Vocals
Robert Billig
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alain Boublil
Composer
Claude-Michel Schönberg
Composer
Jean-Marc Natel
Composer
Herbert Kretzmer
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alain Boublil
Producer
Claude-Michel Schönberg
Producer
David Hunt
Recording Engineer
Bruce Andy
Recording Engineer
Roy Hendrickson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dave O'Donnell
Assistant Recording Engineer
Texty
The time is near
So near it's stirring the blood in their veins!
And yet beware
Don't let the wine go to your brains!
We need a sign
To rally the people
To call them to arms
To bring them in line!
Marius, wake up!
What's wrong today?
You look as if you've seen a ghost.
Some wine and say what's going on!
A ghost you say, a ghost maybe
She was just like a ghost to me
One minute there, and she was gone!
I am agog!
I am aghast!
Is Marius in love at last?
I've never heard him 'ooh' and 'aah'
You talk of battles to be won
And here he comes like Don Juan
It's better than an opera!
It is time for us all
To decide who we are
Do we fight for the right
To a night at the opera now?
Have you asked of yourselves
What's the price you might pay?
Is it simply a game
For rich young boys to play?
The color of the world
Is changing day by day
Red: the blood of angry men!
Black: the dark of ages past!
Red: a world about to dawn!
Black: the night that ends at last!
Had you seen her today
You might know how it feels
To be struck to the bone
In a moment of breathless delight!
Had you been there today
You might also have known
How the world may be changed
In just one burst of light!
And what was right seems wrong
And what was wrong seems right!
Red: I feel my soul on fire!
Black: My world if she's not there!
Red: The color of desire!
Black: The color of despair!
Marius, you're no longer a child
I do not doubt you mean it well
But now there is a higher call.
Who cares about your lonely soul?
We strive toward a larger goal
Our little lives don't count at all!
Red: the blood of angry men!
Black: the dark of ages past!
Red: a world about to dawn!
Black: the night that ends at last!
Listen everybody!
General Lamarque is dead!
Lamarque! His death is the hour of fate.
The people's man.
His death is the sign we await!
On his funeral day they will honor his name.
With the light of rebellion ablaze in their eyes
With their candles of grief we will kindle our flame
On the tomb of Lamarque shall our barricade rise
The time is here!
Let us welcome it gladly with courage and cheer
Let us take to the streets with no doubt in our hearts
But a jubilant shout
They will come one and all
They will come when we call!
Writer(s): Herbert Kretzmer, Jean-marc Natel, Claude-michel Schonberg, Alain Albert Boublil
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