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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Colm Wilkinson
Performer
Randy Graff
Performer
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
Michael Maguire
Vocals
Jordan Leeds
Vocals
Robert Billig
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Claude-Michel Schönberg
Composer
Jean-Marc Natel
Composer
Herbert Kretzmer
Songwriter
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
Letras
Cosette, it's turned so cold
Cosette, it's past your bedtime
You've played the day away
And soon it will be night.
Come to me, Cosette, the light is fading
Don't you see the evening star appearing?
Come to me, and rest against my shoulder
How fast the minutes fly away and every minute colder.
Hurry near, another day is dying
Don't you hear, the winter wind is crying?
There's a darkness which comes without a warning
But I will sing you lullabies and wake you in the morning
Oh, Fantine, our time is running out
But Fantine, I swear this on my life
Look, M'sieur, where all the children play
Be at peace, be at peace evermore.
My Cosette...
Shall live in my protection
Take her now
Your child will want for nothing
Good M'sieur, you come from God in Heaven.
And none will ever harm Cosette
As long as I am living.
Take my hand,
The night grows ever colder.
Then I will keep you warm.
Take my child, I give her to your keeping.
Take shelter from the storm
For God's sake, please stay till I am sleeping
And tell Cosette I love her
And I'll see her when I wake
Writer(s): Herbert Kretzmer, Claude-michel Schonberg, Alain Albert Boublil, Jean-marc Natel
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