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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lady Gaga
Vocals
Alex Sharpe
Violin
Alissa Smith
Viola
Ann Leathers
Violin
Barbara Allen
Harp
Barbara Danilow
Violin
Bob Carlisle
French Horn
Catherine Sim
Violin
Diane Barere
Cello
Diane Lesser
English Horn
Elena Barere
First Violin
Ellen Westermann
Cello
Eric Wyrick
Violin
Gray Sargent
Guitar
Harold Jones
Drums
Jeanne LeBlanc
Cello
Jorge Avila
Violin
Jorge Calandrelli
Orchestra Conductor
Karen Karlsrud
Violin
Katherine Anderson
Viola
Katherine Fink
Flute
Kimberly Foster Wallace
Viola
Kristina Musser
Violin
Laura Bald
Violin
Laura Frautschi
Violin
Laura McGinniss
Violin
Lee Musiker
Music Director
Lisa Tipton
Violin
MIKE ATKINSON
French Horn
Marshall Wood
Bass
Martha Mooke
Viola
Mike Renzi
Music Director
Nancy Billman
French Horn
Nancy McAlhany
Violin
Nancy Wu
Violin
Pamela Sklar
Flute
Pavel Vinnitsky
Clarinet
Richard Locker
Cello
Robert Zubrycki
Violin
Saeunn Thorsteinsdottir
Cello
Sanguen Han
Violin
Sarah Adams
Viola
Sean Carney
Violin
Sebu Sirinian
Violin
Stephanie Cummins
Cello
Stewart Rose
French Horn
Susan Jolles
Harp
Theo Primis
French Horn
Todd Low
Viola
Tom Ranier
Piano
Una Tone
Violin
Vincent Lionti
Viola
Xiaodong Wang
Violin
Yoon Kwon
Violin
Yuri Vodovoz
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Strayhorn
Composer
Jorge Calandrelli
Orchestrator
Lee Musiker
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dae Bennett
Mixing Engineer
Akihiro Mishimura
Assistant Engineer
Alessandro Perrotta
Recording Engineer
Darren Moore
Assistant Engineer
Dave Russell
Additional Engineer
Mike Bauer
Assistant Engineer
Sheldon Yellowhair
Assistant Engineer
Tim Marchiafava
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
I used to visit all the very gay places
Those come what may places
Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life
To get the feel of life
From jazz and cocktails
The girls I knew had sad and sullen gray faces
With distingué traces
That used to be there you could see where
They'd been washed away
By too many through the day
Twelve o'clock tales
Then you came along with your siren's song
To tempt me to madness
I thought for a while that your pointed smile
Was tinged with the sadness of a great love for me
Ah, yes, I was wrong
Again I was wrong
Life is lonely again
And only last year
Everything seemed so assured
Now life is awful again
The thoughtful of heart
Could only be a bore
A week in Paris could ease the bite of it
All I care is to smile in spite of it
I'll forget you I will
Oh yes, you would still burning inside my brain
Romance is mush
Stifling those who strive
I'll live a lush life in some small dive
And there I'll be
While I rot with the rest of those whose lives are lonely too
Writer(s): Billy Strayhorn
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