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Wouldn't It Be Loverly
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Jazz
Wouldn't It Be Loverly was released on August 9, 2002 by ORiGiN Recordings as a part of the album This Madness Called Love
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Release DateAugust 9, 2002
LabelORiGiN Recordings
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM109

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emma Pask
Emma Pask
Vocals
Phil Stack
Phil Stack
Double Bass, Bass
Craig Simon
Craig Simon
Drums
James Morrison
James Morrison
Piano
BLAINE WHITTAKER
BLAINE WHITTAKER
Saxophone
David Blenkhorn
David Blenkhorn
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick Loewe
Frederick Loewe
Composer
Alan Jay Lerner
Alan Jay Lerner
Lyrics, Songwriter, Librettist
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Lea
Jason Lea
Engineer
Billy Field
Billy Field
Mastering Engineer
John Morrison
John Morrison
Producer, Mastering Engineer
Richard Lush
Richard Lush
Mixing Engineer
James Morrison
James Morrison
Producer

Lyrics

It's rather dull in town, I think I'll take me to Paree
Mm
The missus wants to open up the castle in Capri
Me doctor recommends a quiet summer by the sea
Mm, mm, wouldn't it be loverly?
All I want is a room somewhere
Far away from the cold night air
With one enormous chair
Oh, wouldn't it be loverly?
Lots of chocolate for me to eat
Lots of coal makin' lots of heat
Warm face, warm hands, warm feet
Oh, wouldn't it be loverly?
Oh, so loverly sittin' abso-bloomin'-lutely still
I would never budge 'til spring
Crept over me windowsill
Someone's head restin' on my knee
Warm an' tender as he can be
Who takes good care of me
Oh, wouldn't it be loverly?
Loverly, loverly, loverly, loverly
All I want is a room somewhere
Far away from the cold night air
With one enormous chair
Aow, wouldn't it be loverly?
Lots of chocolates for me to eat
Lots of coal makin' lots of heat
Warm face, warm hands, warm feet
Oh, wouldn't it be loverly?
Oh, so loverly sittin' abso-bloomin'-lutely still
I would never budge 'til spring
Crept over me windowsill
Someone's head restin' on my knee
Warm an' tender as he can be
Who takes good care of me
Oh, wouldn't it be loverly?
Loverly
Loverly
Loverly
Oh, wouldn't it be loverly?
Loverly
Loverly
Loverly
Wouldn't it be loverly?
Written by: Alan Jay Lerner, Frederick Loewe
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