Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Idina Menzel
Idina Menzel
Chant
Stephen Oremus
Stephen Oremus
Direction d’orchestre
Alex Lacamoire
Alex Lacamoire
Piano
Christian Hebel
Christian Hebel
Premier violon
Andrew Barrett
Andrew Barrett
Programmation de synthétiseur
Andy Jones
Andy Jones
Percussion
Ann Labin
Ann Labin
Violon
Dale Kirkland
Dale Kirkland
Trombone
Daniel Miller
Daniel Miller
Violoncelle
David Evans
David Evans
Claviers
Doug Purviance
Doug Purviance
Trombone
Gary Seligson
Gary Seligson
Batterie
Greg Skaff
Greg Skaff
Guitare
Helen Campo
Helen Campo
Flûte
Jeanne LeBlanc
Jeanne LeBlanc
Violoncelle
John Campo
John Campo
Basson
John Moses
John Moses
Clarinette
Jon Owens
Jon Owens
Trompette
Katherine Livolsi-Stern
Katherine Livolsi-Stern
Violon
Kelly Dent
Kelly Dent
Cor d’harmonie
Kevin Roy
Kevin Roy
Alto
Konrad Adderley
Konrad Adderley
Basse
Laura Sherman
Laura Sherman
Harpe
Maura Giannini
Maura Giannini
Violon
Paul Loesel
Paul Loesel
Claviers
Ric Molina
Ric Molina
Guitare
Ronald Carbone
Ronald Carbone
Alto
Suzanne Ornstein
Suzanne Ornstein
Violon
Theo Primis
Theo Primis
Cor d’harmonie
Tom Hoyt
Tom Hoyt
Trompette
Tuck Lee
Tuck Lee
Hautbois
Victor Heifets
Victor Heifets
Violon
Victor Schultz
Victor Schultz
Violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Stephen Schwartz
Stephen Schwartz
Composition
Stephen Oremus
Stephen Oremus
Arrangement
Peter R. Miller
Peter R. Miller
Copie musicale
William David Brohn
William David Brohn
Orchestration
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Frank Filipetti
Frank Filipetti
Ingénierie de mixage
Jason Spears
Jason Spears
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Justin Shturtz
Justin Shturtz
Assistance d’ingénierie
Stephen Schwartz
Stephen Schwartz
Production
Jason Stasium
Jason Stasium
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Hands touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
Hearts leap in a giddy whirl
He could be that boy
But I'm not that girl
[Verse 2]
Don't dream too far
Don't lose sight of who you are
Don't remember that rush of joy
He could be that boy
I'm not that girl
[Bridge]
Every so often, we long to steal
To the land of what-might-have-been
But that doesn't soften the ache we feel
When reality sets back in
[Verse 3]
Blithe smile, lithe limb
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with a gentle curl
That's the girl he chose
And Heaven knows I'm not that girl
[Outro]
Don't wish, don't start
Wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born for the rose and the pearl
There's a girl I know
He loves her so
I'm not that girl
Written by: Stephen Schwartz
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