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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lin-Manuel Miranda
Lin-Manuel Miranda
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 Julià-Satorra
Roger Julià-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

Songtexte

When the early morning hours have come and gone Through the misty morning showers I greet the dawn For when its light has hit the ground There's lots of treasures to be found Underneath the lovely London sky Though the lamps I'm turning down Please don't feel blue For in this part of London town The light shines through Don't believe the things you've read You never know what's up ahead Underneath the lovely London sky Have a pot of tea Mend your broken cup There's a different point of view Awaiting you If you would just look up I know, yesterday you had to borrow from your chums Seems the promise of tomorrow never comes But since you dreamed the night away Tomorrow's here, it's called today! So count your blessings, you're a lucky guy For you're underneath the lovely London sky Listen, soon the slump will disappear It won't be long Sooner than you think you'll hear some bright new song So hold on tight to those you love And maybe soon from up above You'll be blessed so keep on looking high While you're underneath the lovely London sky Lovely London sky
Writer(s): Marc Shaiman, Scott Michael Wittman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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