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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Bublé
Vocals
Alan Chang
Piano
Mark Visher
Alto Saxophone
Tim Green
Alto Saxophone
Dave Pierce
Conductor
Jacob Rodriguez
Baritone Saxophone
Erik Kertes
Bass Guitar
Alicia Braun
Cello
Mia Colombo
Cello
Tina Soule
Cello
Marion Felder
Drums
Blake Strauss
Guitar
Marcel Carmago
Guitar
Jake Saslow
Tenor Saxophone
Vince Trombetta II
Tenor Saxophone
Craig Gosnell
Trombone
Dave Ryan
Trombone
Josh Brown
Trombone
Nick Vayenas
Trombone
Jean Caze
Trumpet
Jumaane Smith
Trumpet
Justin Ray
Trumpet
Rob Schaer
Trumpet
Carol Buckman
Viola
Carole Castillo
Viola
Jody Rubim
Viola
Aimee Kreston
Violin
Amy Wickman
Violin
Audrey Solomon
Violin
Carol Pool
Violin
Erica Walczak
Violin
Johana Krejci
Violin
Julie Rogers
Violin
Lisa Dondlinger
Violin
Marisa Kuney
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Chang
Songwriter
Amy S Foster
Songwriter
Michael Bublé
Arranger
Bob Rock
Arranger
Dave Pierce
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Rock
Producer
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer
Jochem Van Der Saag
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I don't know why
You think that you could hold me
When you couldn't get by by yourself
And I don't know who
Would ever want to tear the seam of someone's dream
Baby, it's fine, you said that we should just be friends
While I came up with that line and I'm sure
That it's for the best
But if you ever change your mind, don't hold your breath
'Cause you may not believe, mmm
That baby, I'm relieved
When you said goodbye, my whole world shines
You know it did
It's a beautiful day and I can't stop myself from smiling
If I'm drinking, then I'm buying
And I know there's no denying yeah
It's a beautiful day, the sun is up, and music's playing
And even if it started raining
You won't hear this boy complaining
'Cause I'm glad that you're the one who got away
It's a beautiful day
I'm not surprised, not everything lasts
I've broken my heart so many times, I've stopped keeping track
I've talked myself in, I've talked myself out
I get all worked up, then I let myself down
I try so very hard not to lose it
I came up with a million excuses
I thought I thought of every possibility
I know someday it'll all turn up
You'll make me work, so we can work to work it out
And I promise you kid, I give so much more than I get yeah
I just haven't met you yet
Now they say all's fair
In love and war
But I won't need to fight it
We'll get it right and we'll be united
And I know someday it'll all turn out
You'll make me work so we can work to work it out
I promise you kid, I'll give so much more than I get yeah
I just haven't met you yet
Another summer day
Has come and gone away
In Paris and Rome
But I wanna go home, mmm no
Maybe surrounded by
A million people, I
Still feel all alone
I wanna go home
Baby, I miss you, you know
I've been keeping all the letters
That I wrote to you
Each one a line or two
"I'm fine baby, how are you?"
I would send them but I know
It's just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that
Another winter day
Has come and gone away
In either Paris or Rome
And I wanna go home
Let me go home yeah
Let me go home
I've had my run
And baby, I'm done
It's time to go home
Let me go home
It'll all be all right
And I'll be home tonight
Yeah I'm coming back home
Writer(s): Alan Chang, Amy Foster-gillies, Amy S Foster, Foster, Michael Bublé
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