Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Performer
Original Broadway Cast Of Sunset Boulevard
Performer
Glenn Close
Vocals
Alan Campbell
Vocals
Paul Bogaev
Music Director
Stuart Blumberg
Trumpet
Alan Johnson
Bass Trombone
Marilyn Johnson
French Horn
Nathan Campbell
French Horn
Heather Lockwood
Woodwinds
David Hill
Woodwinds
Larry Hughes
Woodwinds
David Stone
Bass Guitar
Peter Woodford
Guitar
Donald Williams
Drums
Roger Steinman
Keyboards
Steven Cahill
Keyboards
Carol Anderson
Keyboards
John Wittenberg
First Violin
Eun-Mee Ahn
Violin
Jean Hugo
Violin
Charles Everett
Violin
Brenton Banks
Violin
Norman Hughes
Violin
Karie Prescott
Viola
Helaine Wittenberg
Viola
Christine Ermacoff
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Composer
Don Black
Songwriter
Christopher Hampton
Songwriter
David Cullen
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Producer
Nigel Wright
Producer
Bob Fernandez
Mixing Engineer
Robin Sellars
Mixing Engineer
Texty
No more wars to fight
White flags fly tonight
You are out of danger now
Battlefield is still
Wild poppies on the hill
Peace can only come when you surrender
Here the tracers fly
Lighting up the sky
But I'll fight unto the end
Let them send their armies
I will never bend
I won't see you now till I surrender
I'll see you again when I surrender
Now, don't you give me a fancy price just because I'm rich
Look, lady, you've got the wrong man. I had some trouble with my car, I just pulled into your driveway
Get out
O.K. I'm sorry you lost your friend
Get out of here
Haven't I seen you somewhere before?
Or shall I call my servant?
Aren't you Norma Desmond? You used to be in pictures. You used to be big
I am big. It's the pictures that got small
Once upon a time not long ago
The head of any studio
Knew how and when to play his aces
Now they put some talentless unknown
Beneath their sacred microphone
We didn't need words
We had faces
Yes, they took all the idols and smashed them
The Fairbanks, the Gilberts, the Valentinos
They trampled on what was divine
They threw away the gold of silence
When all they needed was this face of mine
Hey! Don't blame me. I'm just a writer
Written by: Andrew Lloyd Webber, Christopher Hampton, Don Black