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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Miss Saigon Original Cast
Interprète
Hugh Maynard
Chant
Alfonso Casado Trigo
Direction musicale
Jeremy Isaac
Violon
Marianne Haynes
Violon
Reiad Chibah
Alto
Julia Graham
Violoncelle
Beth Symmons
Contrebasse
Sarah Manship
Flûte piccolo
Dan Bates
Cor anglais
Steve Moss
Saxophone alto
John Davy
Cor
Dave Oxley
Cor
Russell Bennett
Trompette
Adrian Hallowell
Trombone
James Gambold
Percussion
Julian Poole
Percussion
Marcus Tilt
Claviers
Cat Beveridge
Claviers
Mark Bousie
Claviers
Stephen Metcalfe
Interprète
Seann Alderking
Interprète
Stuart Andrews
Programmation
Dave Hage
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Richard Maltby Jr.
Paroles/Composition
Alain Boublil
Paroles/Composition
Claude-Michel Schönberg
Composition
Stephen Metcalfe
Arrangement
Seann Alderking
Arrangement
Dave Hage
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Stephen Metcalfe
Co‑production
Lee McCutcheon
Co‑production
Cameron Mackintosh
Co‑production
Paul Gatehouse
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Simon Gibson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Nicholas Allott
Production déléguée
John Craig
Production déléguée
Paroles
They're called Bui-Doi
The Dust of life
Conceived in hell
And born is strife
They are the the living reminders
Of all the good we failed to do
We can't forget
Must not forget
That they are all
Our children too
Like all survivors, I once thought
When I'm home I won't give a damn
But now I know I'm caught
I'll never leave Vietnam
War isn't over when it ends
Some pictures never leave your mind
They are the faces of the children
The ones we left behind
They're called Bui-Doi
The dust of life
Conceived in hell
And born in strife
They are the living reminders
Of all the good we failed to do
We can't forget
Must not forget
That they are all
Our children too
These kids hit walls on every side
They don't belong in any place
Their secrets they can't hide
Its printed on each face
I never thought one day I'd plead
For half-breeds from a land that's torn
But then I saw a camp for children
Whose crime was being born
They're called Bui-Doi
The dust of life
Conceived in hell
And born in strife
We owe them fathers, and a family -
A loving home they never knew
Because we know
Deep in our hearts
That they are all
Our children too
These are souls in need
They need us to give
Someone has to pay
For their chance to live
Help me try
They're called Bui-Doi
The dust of life
Conceived in hell
And born in strife
They are the living reminders
Of all the good we failed to do
That's why we know
Deep in our hearts
That they are all
Our children too
Writer(s): Richard E. Maltby, Alain Albert Boublil, Claude Michel Schonberg
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