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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Imelda Staunton
Imelda Staunton
Vocals
Jennie Chilton
Jennie Chilton
Clarinet
Mike Davis
Mike Davis
Piccolo Flute
Colin Skinner
Colin Skinner
Baritone Saxophone
Simon Carr
Simon Carr
Clarinet
Nigel Lilley
Nigel Lilley
Conductor
Jennifer Whyte
Jennifer Whyte
Keyboards
Steve Rossell
Steve Rossell
Double Bass
Matt French
Matt French
Drums
Ruth O'Reilly
Ruth O'Reilly
French Horn
Camilla Pay
Camilla Pay
Harp
Hugh Webb
Hugh Webb
Harp
Sylvia Addison
Sylvia Addison
Orchestra
Chris Traves
Chris Traves
Trombone
Ross Anderson
Ross Anderson
Trombone
Dave Hopkin
Dave Hopkin
Trumpet
Owain Harries
Owain Harries
Trumpet
Sebastian Philpott
Sebastian Philpott
Trumpet
Brian Wright
Brian Wright
Violin
Glesni Roberts
Glesni Roberts
Violin
Jackie Hartley
Jackie Hartley
Violin
Rachael Lander
Rachael Lander
Violin
Rachel Robson
Rachel Robson
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen Sondheim
Stephen Sondheim
Composer
Jonathan Tunick
Jonathan Tunick
Orchestrator
Josh Clayton
Josh Clayton
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Groothuis
Paul Groothuis
Graphic Design
Mike Horner
Mike Horner
Engineer
Ben Turner
Ben Turner
Mastering Engineer
Barney Cox
Barney Cox
Recording Engineer
Isobel Gracefield
Isobel Gracefield
Recording Engineer
Paul Chandler
Paul Chandler
Recording Engineer
Nigel Wright
Nigel Wright
Producer

Lyrics

The sun comes up I think about you The coffee cup I think about you I want you so It's like I'm losing my mind The morning ends I think about you I talk to friends I think about you And do they know It's like I'm losing my mind? All afternoon doing every little chore The thought of you stays bright Sometimes I stand in the middle of the floor Not going left Not going right I dim the lights And think about you Spend sleepless nights To think about you You said you loved me Or were you just being kind? Or am I losing my mind? I want you so It's like I'm losing my mind Does no one know It's like I'm losing my mind? All afternoon doing every little chore The thought of you stays bright Sometimes, I stand in the middle of the floor Not going left Not going right I dim the lights And think about you Spend sleepless nights To think about you You said you loved me Or were you just being kind? Or am I losing my mind?
Writer(s): Stephen Sondheim Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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