Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Intérprete
Original Broadway Cast Of Sunset Boulevard
Intérprete
Alan Campbell
Voz principal
Paul Bogaev
Dirección musical
Stuart Blumberg
Trompeta
Alan Johnson
Trombón bajo
Marilyn Johnson
Corno francés
Nathan Campbell
Corno francés
Heather Lockwood
Instrumentos de viento madera
David Hill
Instrumentos de viento madera
Larry Hughes
Instrumentos de viento madera
David Stone
Bajo
Peter Woodford
Guitarra
Donald Williams
Batería
Roger Steinman
Teclados
Steven Cahill
Teclados
Carol Anderson
Teclados
John Wittenberg
Primer violín
Eun-Mee Ahn
Violín
Jean Hugo
Violín
Charles Everett
Violín
Brenton Banks
Violín
Norman Hughes
Violín
Karie Prescott
Viola
Helaine Wittenberg
Viola
Christine Ermacoff
Violonchelo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Composición
Don Black
Letra
Christopher Hampton
Letra
David Cullen
Arreglista de cuerdas
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Producción
Nigel Wright
Producción
Bob Fernandez
Ingeniería de mezcla
Robin Sellars
Ingeniería de mezcla
Letra
Sure I came out here to make my name
Wanted my pool, my dose of fame
Wanted my parking space at Warner's
But after a year, a one room hell
A Murphy bed, a rancid smell
Wallpaper peeling at the corners
Sunset Boulevard, twisting boulevard
Secretive and rich, a little scary
Sunset Boulevard, tempting boulevard
Waiting there to swallow the unwary
Dreams are not enough to win a war
Out here they're always keeping score
Beneath the tan the battle rages
Smile a rented smile, fill someone's glass
Kiss someone's wife, kiss someone's ass
We do whatever pays the wages
Sunset Boulevard, headline boulevard
Getting here is only the beginning
Sunset Boulevard, jackpot boulevard
Once you've won you have to go on winning
You think I've sold out?
Dead right I've sold out
I just keep waiting for the right offer
Comfortable quarters, regular rations
24-hour Five Star room service
And if I'm honest, I like the lady
I can't help being touched by her folly
I'm treading water, taking the money
Watching her sun set
Well, I'm a writer
L.A.'s changed a lot over the years
Since those brave gold rush pioneers
Came in their creaky covered wagons
Far as they could go end of the line
Their dreams were yours, their dreams were mine
But in those dreams were hidden dragons
Sunset Boulevard, frenzied boulevard
Swamped with every kind of false emotion
Sunset Boulevard, brutal boulevard
Just like you, we'll wind up in the ocean
She was sinking fast, I threw a rope
Now I have suits and she has hope
It seemed an elegant solution
One day this must end, it isn't real
Still I'll enjoy a hearty meal
Before tomorrow's execution
Sunset Boulevard, ruthless boulevard
Destination for the stony-hearted
Sunset Boulevard, lethal boulevard
Everyone's forgotten how they started
Here on Sunset Boulevard
Written by: Amy Powers, Andrew Lloyd Webber, Christopher Hampton, Don Black

