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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
The Hot Sardines
Interprète
"Miz Elizabeth” Bougerol
Chant
Evan Palazzo
Piano
Jason Prover
Trompette
Mike Sailors
Cornet à pistons
Nick Myers
Saxophone ténor
Dave Eggar
Violoncelle
Sam Raderman
Guitare
Evan Crane
Contrebasse
Alex Raderman
Batterie
Chuck Palmer
Direction d’orchestre
Katie Kresek
Violon
Anthony Maceli
Contrebasse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Sammy Cahn
Paroles/Composition
Saul Chaplin
Paroles/Composition
Mann Holiner
Paroles
Alberta Nichols
Composition
Lee Freeman
Paroles/Composition
The Hot Sardines
Co‑arrangement
Mike Sailors
Co‑arrangement
Dave Eggar
Co‑arrangement
Chuck Palmer
Co‑arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Eli Wolf
Production
Ted Tuthill
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
I'd work for you, slave for you
Be a beggar or a knave for you
If that isn't love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes along
I'd gladly move the earth for you
To prove my love and its worth to you
If that isn't love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes along
With all the words at my command
I can't seem to make you understand
I'll always love you, come what may
My heart is yours, what more can I say
I'd sigh for you, cry for you
Tear the stars down from the sky for you
If that isn't love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes along
With all the words, dear, at my command
I just can't seem to make you understand
I'll always love you, come what may
My heart is yours, what more can I say
I'd sigh for you, cry for you
I'd lay my body down and die for you
And if that isn't love, it'll have to do
Until the real thing comes along
Until the real thing comes along
Written by: Alberta Nichols, L.E. Freeman, Mann Holiner, Sammy Cahn, Saul Chaplin


