Titres les plus populaires de Christopher Sieber
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Christopher Sieber
Chant
Cameron Adams
Chant
Marty Lawson
Chant
Anja Wood
Violoncelle
Antoine Silverman
Premier violon
Bill Ellison
Basse acoustique
Brian d'Arcy James
Chant
Bud Burridge
Trompette
Charles Pillow
Anches
Daniel Breaker
Chant
Entcho Todorov
Violon
Greg Reuter
Chant
Haven Burton
Chant
Hiroko Taguchi
Violon
Jack Bashkow
Anches
Jacob Ming-Trent
Chant
Jeanne LeBlanc
Violoncelle
Jennifer Cody
Chant
Jon Deley
Claviers
Leah Greenhaus
Chant
Lisa Ho
Chant
Lisa Matricardi
Violon
Marissa O'Donnell
Chant
Morris Kainuma
Tuba
Sarah Jane Everman
Chant
Shane Shanahan
Percussion
Sutton Foster
Chant
T.O. Sterrett
Claviers
Tony Kadleck
Trompette
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
David Lindsay-Abaire
Paroles/Composition
Jeanine Tesori
Arrangement
Anne Kaye
Copie musicale
John Clancy
Orchestration
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jeanine Tesori
Production
Peter Hylenski
Co‑production
Lawrence Manchester
Ingénierie de mixage
Alex Venguer
Ingénierie de prise de son
Angie Teo
Ingénierie de prise de son
Derik Lee
Assistance d’ingénierie
Don Goodrick
Assistance d’ingénierie
Greg Calbi
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Joan Marcus
Photographie
Tyler Van Dalen
Assistance d’ingénierie
Paroles
My Daddy was a miner
So he wasn't much around.
Foraging for diamonds
A life spent underground.
Daddy didn't talk much
He barely said "Hello."
He'd simply mutter, "Heigh, ho."
And off to work he'd go
Daddy was grumpy
My Momma was a princess
Who left her crown behind
Daddy was her true love,
So Momma didn't mind.
I never knew my Momma
But she could've been a queen
She married way beneath her...
Beneath her knee, I mean
Oh, Daddy's bed was lumpy
So Mommy couldn't sleep
Daddy built a new one
So tall and so steep!
Twenty five mattresses she slept upon
One night she rolled over...
And Momma was gone
So Daddy was grumpy!
Me and my old man
A tale as old as dirt
A bitter, distant father,
In a tiny undershirt.
Daddy up and left me
Left me good as dead
Now he lives in squalor...
Sleepin' seven to a bed!
Oh, if you could only see me now,
Daddy, I'd invite you to the wedding
But you have to be this tall to get in!
My bride-to-be is gorgeous!
Her wedding dress, designer!
The guest list will be major!
Without a minor miner!
Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la!
Packs of royal lackeys
Playing violin
Strings of royal underlings
Who will not let you in
Ha, ha! Ha, ha! Ha, ha!
Tricked out carriage!
Tricked out carriage.
Twenty stallions!
Twenty stallions.
With a coachman named Raoul
With a coachman named Roul!
Big reception
Big reception
With a boy band
With a boy band
And a royal DJ by the pool!
Yes, I can see my future
And so it shall be done
It's total domination
With some torture just for fun.
'Cause I will have my wedding
And I will have a queen
And once I get that crown on,
You will get the guillotine
And I'll punish you, Daddy
'Cause I'm all grown-up
And bigger than you'll ever know!
You're gonna pay, Daddy!
It's any day, Daddy!
I'm off to work! Heigh, ho!
Writer(s): Jeanine Tesori, David Lindsay-abaire
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