Concerts à venir de Michael Bublé
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INTERPRÉTATION
Michael Bublé
Chant
Alex Hahn
Saxophone alto
Matt Richards
Saxophone alto
Adam Schroeder
Saxophone baryton
Alex Frank
Basse
Eric Byers
Violoncelle
Julie Jung
Violoncelle
Tim Loo
Violoncelle
Vanessa Freebairn Smith
Violoncelle
Ryan Shaw
Batterie
Graham Decter
Guitare
Josh Nelson
Piano
Chris Sullivan
Saxophone ténor
Ramsey Castanedas
Saxophone ténor
Ido Meshulam
Trombone
Jon Hatamiya
Trombone
Lemar Guillary
Trombone
李玖哲
Trombone
Harry Ostrander
Trompette
Jamie Hovorka
Trompette
Mike Cottone
Trompette
Ryan DeWeese
Trompette
Alma Fernandez
Alto
Erik Rynearson
Alto
Jonathan Moerschel
Alto
Stefan Smith
Alto
Alyssa Park
Violon
Camille Miller
Violon
Charlie Bisharat
Violon
Ina Veli
Violon
Josefina Vergara
Violon
Kathleen Sloan
Violon
Luanne Homzy
Violon
Marisa Kuney
Violon
Mark Robertson
Violon
Neel Hammond
Violon
Songa Lee
Violon
Tammy Hatwan
Violon
Nicholas Jacobson-Larson
Direction d’orchestre
Tamara Hatwan
Violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Duke Ellington
Composition
Bob Russell
Paroles
Jason Goldman
Orchestration
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Greg Wells
Ingénierie de mixage
Adam Greenholtz
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jason "Spicy G" Goldman
Production
Paroles
I miss the Saturday dance
I heard they crowded the floor
Couldn't bear it without you
Don't get around much anymore
I thought I'd visit the club
Got as far as the door
They'd have asked me about you
Don't get around much anymore
Mmm-whoa, darling, I guess
My mind's more at ease
But nevertheless
Why stir up old memories?
Been invited on dates
Might have gone, but what for?
Awfully different without you
And I don't get around much anymore, let's go
Oh, I miss that Saturday dance
But I heard they fluttered the floor
Mmm, couldn't dig it without you
No, Mama, I don't get around much anymore
Thought I'd visit the club
But I only got as far as the door
No, they'd have asked me about you
And I don't get around much anymore
No, darling, I guess
I guess my mind's more at ease
But now, forever and nevertheless, babe
Why stir up memories?
I've been invited on dates
I might've gone, but what for?
It ain't no good without you, baby
And I don't get around much anymore
And, no, I
Baby, I
And no, I
I don't get around much anymore
Writer(s): Sidney Keith Russell, Edward Kennedy Ellington
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