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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amanda Holden
Amanda Holden
Vocals
Brian Rawling
Brian Rawling
Percussion
Paul Meehan
Paul Meehan
Keyboards
Rob Eckland
Rob Eckland
Performer
Tom Pigott-Smith
Tom Pigott-Smith
Violin
Anna Blackmur
Anna Blackmur
Violin
Kate Robinson
Kate Robinson
Violin
Paul Wiley
Paul Wiley
Violin
Marianne Haynes
Marianne Haynes
Violin
Laura Melhuish
Laura Melhuish
Violin
Tom Kemp
Tom Kemp
Violin
Matt Ward
Matt Ward
Violin
Max Baillie
Max Baillie
Viola
Rachel Roberts
Rachel Roberts
Viola
David Lale
David Lale
Cello
Jane Lindsay
Jane Lindsay
Cello
Laurence Ungless
Laurence Ungless
Double Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alain Boublil
Alain Boublil
Songwriter
Herbert Kretzmer
Herbert Kretzmer
Songwriter
Jean-Marc Natel
Jean-Marc Natel
Songwriter
Claude-Michel Schönberg
Claude-Michel Schönberg
Composer
Rob Eckland
Rob Eckland
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Rawling
Brian Rawling
Producer
Paul Meehan
Paul Meehan
Producer
Martin Hollis
Martin Hollis
Engineer
Rowan McIntosh
Rowan McIntosh
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dick Beetham
Dick Beetham
Mastering Engineer

Letra

There was a time when men were kind When their voices were soft And their words inviting There was a time when love was blind And the world was a song And the song was exciting There was a time Then it all went wrong I dreamed a dream in time gone by When hope was high and life worth living I dreamed that love would never die I dreamed that God would be forgiving Then, I was young and unafraid And dreams were made and used and wasted There was no ransom to be paid No song unsung, no wine untasted But the tigers come at night With their voices soft as thunder As they tear your hope apart As they turn your dream to shame He slept a summer by my side He filled my days with endless wonder He took my childhood in his stride But he was gone when autumn came And still I dream he'll come to me That we will live the years together But there are dreams that cannot be And there are storms we cannot weather I had a dream my life would be So different from this hell I'm living So different now from what it seemed Now life has killed the dream I dreamed
Writer(s): Claude-michel Schönberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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