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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lena Horne
Lena Horne
Vocals
Sam Morowitz
Sam Morowitz
Saxophone
Henry Ross
Henry Ross
Saxophone
Charles O'Kane
Charles O'Kane
Saxophone
Romeo Penque
Romeo Penque
Saxophone
Abraham Richman
Abraham Richman
Saxophone
Shorty Baker
Shorty Baker
Trumpet
Julius Brand
Julius Brand
Violin
Max Cahn
Max Cahn
Violin
Arnold Eldus
Arnold Eldus
Violin
Gene Orloff
Gene Orloff
Violin
Maurice Wilk
Maurice Wilk
Violin
Sam Persoff
Sam Persoff
Viola
Isidore Zir
Isidore Zir
Viola
Maurice Brown
Maurice Brown
Cello
Gene DiNovi
Gene DiNovi
Piano
George Duvivier
George Duvivier
Bass
John Cresci
John Cresci
Drums
Lennie Hayton
Lennie Hayton
Conductor
Bart Varsolona
Bart Varsolona
Trombone
Bernard Kaufman
Bernard Kaufman
Saxophone
Bobby Byrne
Bobby Byrne
Trombone
Charlie Shavers
Charlie Shavers
Trumpet
Chauncey Welsch
Chauncey Welsch
Trombone
Danny Bank
Danny Bank
Saxophone
Doc Severinsen
Doc Severinsen
Trumpet
Emanuel Gershman
Emanuel Gershman
Saxophone
Hymie Schertzer
Hymie Schertzer
Saxophone
Jimmy Cleveland
Jimmy Cleveland
Trombone
Jimmy Maxwell
Jimmy Maxwell
Trumpet
Joe Marshall, Jr.
Joe Marshall, Jr.
Drums
Kenny Burrell
Kenny Burrell
Guitar
Thomas Mitchell
Thomas Mitchell
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harold Arlen
Harold Arlen
Composer
Johnny Mercer
Johnny Mercer
Lyrics
Lennie Hayton
Lennie Hayton
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
E.O. Walker
E.O. Walker
Producer
Barry Feldman
Barry Feldman
Reissue Producer
Michael O. Drexler
Michael O. Drexler
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Lights are bright, Pianos makin' music all the night, And they pour champagne Just like it was rain; It's a sight to see, But I wonder what became of me! Crowds pass by, That merry makin' laughter in their eyes, And the laughter's fine, But I wonder what became of mine! Life's sweet as honey, And yet it's funny, I get a feelin' that I can't analyse. It's like, well maybe, Like when a baby Sees a bubble burst before his eyes. Oh I've had my fling, I've been around and seen most everything, Yet I can't be gay, For along the way Something went astray. And I can't explain, It's the same champagne, It's sad to see, But I wonder what became of me!
Writer(s): Johnny Mercer, Harold Arlen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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