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INTERPRÉTATION
Billie Holiday
Chant
Paul Chapman
Guitare
Herbert Cowans
Batterie
Eddie Heywood
Piano
Lester Boone
Saxophone alto
Jimmy Powell
Saxophone alto
Ernie Powell
Saxophone ténor
Roy Eldridge
Trompette
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Arthur Herzog, Jr.
Paroles/Composition
Billie Holiday
Paroles/Composition
Rob Mounsey
Arrangement
Rob Fahie
Adaptation
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
John Hammond
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Bernie Hanighen
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And now I'd like to try and do for you a lil' tune that I wrote
It's titled "God Bless the Child"
Them that's got shall have
Them that's not shall lose
So the Bible said and it still is news
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
Yes, the strong get smart
While the weak ones fade
Empty pockets don't ever make the grade
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
Money, you've got lots of friends
Crowding 'round your door
When you're gone and spending ends
They don't come no more
Rich relations give
Crusts of bread and such
You can help yourself, but don't take too much
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
He just don't worry 'bout nothing, 'cause he's got his own
Writer(s): Billie Holiday, Arthur Herzog
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