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Titres les plus populaires de B. Midler
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INTERPRÉTATION
B. Midler
Chant
Chuck Domanico
Basse
Ken Wild
Basse
Armen Ksajikian
Violoncelle
Barbara Hunter
Violoncelle
Christine Ermacoff
Violoncelle
Roger Lebow
Violoncelle
Albie Berk
Batterie
Gayle Levant
Harpe
Marcia Dickstein
Harpe
John Reynolds
Cor
Joe Porcaro
Percussion
Wade Culbreath
Percussion
David Loeb
Piano
Alan Kaplan
Trombone
Alex Iles
Trombone
Phil Teele
Trombone
Gary Grant
Trompette
Jerry Hey
Trompette
Rob Frear
Trompette
Dan Neufeld
Alto
Janet Lakatos
Alto
Matthew Fumes
Alto
Barbra Porter
Violon
Endre Granat
Violon
Gwenn Heller
Violon
Haim Shtrum
Violon
Laura Kuennen-Poper
Violon
Patricia Johnson
Violon
Rachel Robinson
Violon
Ralph Morrison III
Violon
Rebecca Barr
Violon
Robert Schumitsky
Violon
Tamara Chang
Violon
Dan Higgins
Bois
Doug Masek
Bois
Gary Foster
Bois
Jon Clarke
Bois
Ron Jannelli
Bois
Steve Kujala
Bois
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jule Styne
Composition
Stephen Sondheim
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
David Ronne
Ingénierie
Robert Schaper Jr
Ingénierie de prise de son
Matthew John McFadden
Ingénierie
Peggy Names
Ingénierie
Arif Mardin
Production
Curt Sobel
Production
Michael Rafter
Production
Paroles
Here she is, boys!
Here she is, world!
Here's Rose!
Curtain up!
Light the lights!
Play it, boys!
Ya either got it, or ya ain't
And, boys, I got it!
Ya like it? (Yeah)
Well, I got it!
Some people got it and make it pay
Some people can't even give it away
This people's got it
And this people's spreadin' it around!
You either have it
Or you've had it!
Hello, everybody!
My name is Rose!
What's yours?
How do you like them egg rolls, Mr. Goldstone?
Hold your hats and hallelujah
Mama's gonna show it to you
Ready or not, shhh, here comes Mama
Mama's talkin' loud
Mama's doin' fine
Mama's gettin' hot
Mama's goin' strong
Mama's movin' on
Mama's all alone
Mama doesn't care
Mama's lettin' loose
Mama's got the stuff
Mama's lettin' go
Mama?
Mama's got the stuff
Mama's gotta move
Mama's gotta go
Mama? Mama?
Mama's gotta let go
Why did I do it?
What did it get me?
Scrapbooks full of me in the background
Give 'em love and what does it get ya?
What does it get ya?
One quick look as each of 'em leaves you
All your life and what does it get ya?
Thanks a lot and out with the garbage
They take bows and you're battin' zero
I had a dream
I dreamed it for you, June
It wasn't for me, Herbie
And if it wasn't for me
Then where would you be
Miss Gypsy Rose Lee?
Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn?
Don't I get a dream for myself?
Starting now it's gonna be my turn
Gangway, world, get off of my runway!
Starting now I bat a thousand!
This time, boys, I'm taking the bows and
Everything's coming up Rose!
Everything's coming up roses!
Everything's coming up roses
This time for me!
For me!
For me!
For me!
For me!
For me!
For me!
Writer(s): Stephen Sondheim, Jule Styne
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