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Glenn Miller & His Orchestra - Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree
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INTERPRETAÇÃO
Glenn Miller and His Orchestra
Glenn Miller and His Orchestra
Interpretação
Glenn Miller Sound
Glenn Miller Sound
Interpretação
Marion Hutton
Marion Hutton
Vocais
Tex Beneke
Tex Beneke
Vocais
The Modernaires
The Modernaires
Vocais
Glenn Miller
Glenn Miller
Trombone
Steve Lipkins
Steve Lipkins
Trompete
Dale McMickle
Dale McMickle
Trompete
Johnny Best
Johnny Best
Trompete
Billy May
Billy May
Trompete
Jim Priddy
Jim Priddy
Trombone
Paul Tanner
Paul Tanner
Trombone
Frank J. D'Annolfo
Frank J. D'Annolfo
Trombone
Skippy Martin
Skippy Martin
Saxofone alto
Wilbur Schwartz
Wilbur Schwartz
Saxofone alto
Al Klink
Al Klink
Saxofone tenor
Ernie Caceres
Ernie Caceres
Saxofone barítono
Chummy MacGregor
Chummy MacGregor
Piano
Bobby Hackett
Bobby Hackett
Corneta
Edward "Doc" Goldberg
Edward "Doc" Goldberg
Baixo
Maurice Purtill
Maurice Purtill
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Lew Brown
Lew Brown
Composição
Sam H. Stept
Sam H. Stept
Composição
Charles Tobias
Charles Tobias
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Barry Feldman
Barry Feldman
Produção (reedição)
Doug Pomeroy
Doug Pomeroy
Engenharia (masterização)
John Snyder
John Snyder
Produção (reedição)
Joe Lopes
Joe Lopes
Engenharia
Paul Brizzi
Paul Brizzi
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
Anyone else but me, anyone else but me, no, no, no
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
Till I come marching home
Don't go walking down Lover's Lane with anyone else but me
Anyone else but me, anyone else but me, no, no, no
Don't go walking down Lover's Lane with anyone else but me
Till I come marching home
I just got word from a guy who heard from the guy next door to me
The girl he met just loves to pet and it fits you to a tee
So, don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
Till I come marching home
Don't give out with those lips of yours to anyone else but me
Anyone else but me, anyone else but me, no, no, no
Watch the girls on the foreign shores, you'll have to report to me
When you come marching home
Don't hold anyone on your knee, you better be true to me
You better be true to me, you better be true to me
Don't hold anyone on your knee, you're getting the third degree
When you come marching home
You're on your own where there is no phone and I can't keep tab on you
Be fair to me, I'll guarantee this is one thing that I'll do
I won't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but you
Till you come marching home
Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
I know the apple tree is reserved for you and me
And I'll be true till you come marching home
Written by: Charles Tobias, Lew Brown, Sam H. Stept
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