制作
出演艺人
Phillipa Soo
演唱
Robin Macatangay
吉他
Richard Hammond
贝司
Anja Wood
大提琴
Alex Lacamoire
指挥
Randy Cohen
Programming
Andres Forero
鼓
Laura Sherman
竖琴
Benny Reiner
键盘
Kurt Crowley
键盘
Scott Wasserman
Programming
Erin Mayland
小提琴
Jeremy King
Programming
Jonathan Dinklage
小提琴
Mario Gotoh
中提琴
Nevin Steinberg
音效
Original Broadway Cast of "Hamilton"
伴唱
Taylor Williams
合成器编程
Will Wells
采样器
作曲和作词
Lin-manuel Miranda
作曲
Alex Lacamoire
管弦乐编排
制作和工程
Lin-manuel Miranda
制作人
Alex Lacamoire
制作人
Tom Coyne
母带工程师
Tim Latham
混音工程师
Ahmir Thompson
制作人
Bill Sherman
制作人
Tarik Trotter
制作人
Craig Kallman
副制作人
Derek Lee
录音工程师
Ebonie Smith
助理工程师
Riggs Morales
副制作人
Ron Robinson Jr.
助理工程师
Sean Patrick Flahaven
副制作人
Thomas Kail
副制作人
Tyler Hartman
助理工程师
歌词
I saved every letter you wrote me
From the moment I read them
I knew you were mine
You said you were mine
I thought you were mine
Do you know what Angelica said
When we saw your first letter arrive?
She said, "Be careful with that one, love
"He will do what it takes to survive"
You and your words flooded my senses
Your sentences left me defenseless
You built me palaces out of paragraphs
You built cathedrals
I'm re-reading the letters you wrote me
I'm searching and scanning for answers in every line
For some kind of sign
And when you were mine
The world seemed to burn
Burn
You published the letters she wrote you
You told the whole world
How you brought this girl into our bed
In clearing your name
You have ruined our lives
Do you know what Angelica said
When she read what you'd done?
She said, "You've married an Icarus
"He has flown too close to the sun"
You and your words obsessed with your legacy
Your sentences border on senseless
And you are paranoid in every paragraph
How they perceive you
You, you, you!
I'm erasing myself from the narrative
Let future historians wonder how Eliza reacted
When you broke her heart
You have torn it all apart
I'm watching it burn
Watching it burn
The world has no right to my heart
The world has no place in our bed
They don't get to know what I said
I'm burning the memories
Burning the letters that might have redeemed you
You forfeit all rights to my heart
You forfeit the place in our bed
You'll sleep in your office instead
With only the memories of when you were mine
I hope that you burn
Writer(s): Lin-manuel Miranda
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