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So Much Mine
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
The Story
The Story
Исполнитель
Alain Mallet
Alain Mallet
Фортепиано
Ben Wittman
Ben Wittman
Барабаны
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Вокал
Claudio Ragazzi
Claudio Ragazzi
Исполнитель
Carlos Cordova
Carlos Cordova
Бэк-вокал
Lionel Girardeau
Lionel Girardeau
Бас
Michael Rivard
Michael Rivard
Бас
Mikael Ringquist
Mikael Ringquist
Колокола
Anders Bostrom
Anders Bostrom
Флейта
Duke Levine
Duke Levine
Гитара
Jennifer Kimball
Jennifer Kimball
Гармонический вокал
Adam Kolker
Adam Kolker
Саксофон
Donny McCaslin
Donny McCaslin
Саксофон
Gary Valente
Gary Valente
Тромбон
Mimi Rabson
Mimi Rabson
Скрипка
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jonatha Brooke
Jonatha Brooke
Автор песен
Alain Mallet
Alain Mallet
Аранжировщик
Ben Wittman
Ben Wittman
Аранжировщик
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Alain Mallet
Alain Mallet
Продюсер
Tommy LiPuma
Tommy LiPuma
Продюсер

Слова

Where'd you get that dress? Where'd you learn to walk like that? Don't talk back Tell me where you've been - maybe I don't want to know Oh, Lord, why me? You were so much, so much mine, now I reach for you And I cannot find you So much, so much mine, now I reach for you And I cannot find you So much mine So much mine So much mine You know you've got my hands, And you've got your father's eyes - Lovely, bold eyes I know that it's not fair, but things aren't always what they Seem - and now I worry so - Where you'll lay your head, where you'll sleep tonight, Way up high, why, oh why can't I Someone's pillow's Cold, someone loved you so, And bluebirds sang, "There's no place like home" (They sang) Where's the heart in me that made the one in you so cold, Please don't go 'Cause I know where you got that dress, I know where you Learned to walk like that 'Cause you were so much, so much mine Now I reach for you And I cannot find you So much, so much mine Now I reach for you and I cannot find you (Where you'll lay your head, where you'll sleep tonight, Way up high, why, oh why can't I Someone's pillow's cold, someone loved you so, And bluebirds sang, "There's no place like home" They sang) So much mine So much mine So much mine So much mine, so much mine
Writer(s): Jonatha Brooke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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