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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Peggy Lee
Chant
Benny Carter
Direction d’orchestre
Conrad Gozzo
Trompette
Al Porcino
Trompette
Clarence "Shorty" Sherock
Trompette
Ray Triscari
Trompette
Milt Bernhart
Trombone
Bill Byers
Trombone
Emil Richards
Percussion
Kenny Shroyer
Trombone
Justin Gordon
Flûte
Lou Levy
Piano
Al Hendrickson
Guitare
Max Bennett
Contrebasse
Mel Lewis
Batterie
Chano Pozo
Percussion
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Carolyn Leigh
Paroles
Cy Coleman
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Milt Gabler
Production
Dave Cavanaugh
Production
Ron McMaster
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Out of the tree of life, I just picked me a plumb
You came along and everything started to hum
Still it's a real good bet, the best is yet to come
The best is yet to come, and, babe, won't it be fine
You think you've seen the sun, while you ain't seen it shine
Wait till the warm-up's underway
Wait till our lips have met
Wait till you see that sunshine day
You ain't seen nothin' yet
The best is yet to come, and, babe, won't it be fine
The best is yet to come, come the day you're mine
Come the day you're mine
I'm gonna teach you to fly
We've only tasted the wine
We're gonna drain that cup dry
Wait till your charms are right, for these arms to surround
You think you've flown before, but you ain't left the ground
Wait till you're locked in my embrace
Wait till I draw you near
And wait till you see that sunshine place
Ain't nothin' like it here
The best is yet to come, and, babe, won't it be fine
The best is yet to come, come the day you're mine
Come the day, come the day
Out of the tree of life, I just picked me a plumb
Writer(s): Carolyn Leigh, Cy Coleman
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