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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Julie Andrews
Julie Andrews
Soprano
Hollywood Bowl Orchestra
Hollywood Bowl Orchestra
Orchestra
John Mauceri
John Mauceri
Conductor
Ben Kingsley
Ben Kingsley
Spoken Word
Bruce Dukov
Bruce Dukov
First Violin
Lea Salonga
Lea Salonga
Spoken Word
Marilyn Horne
Marilyn Horne
Vocals
Mitchell Hanlon
Mitchell Hanlon
Choir Director
Paul Salamunovich
Paul Salamunovich
Music Director
Peabo Bryson
Peabo Bryson
Spoken Word
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oscar Hammerstein II
Oscar Hammerstein II
Songwriter
Richard Rodgers
Richard Rodgers
Composer
Jo Ann Kane
Jo Ann Kane
Copyist
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Gore
Michael Gore
Producer
Tommy Krasker
Tommy Krasker
Associate Producer
Costa Pilavachi
Costa Pilavachi
Producer
Bill Talbott
Bill Talbott
Assistant Engineer
Donald Dietz
Donald Dietz
Photography
Ethan Chase
Ethan Chase
Assistant Engineer
Greg Dennen
Greg Dennen
Assistant Engineer
Joel Moss
Joel Moss
Mixing Engineer
Penny Bennett
Penny Bennett
Creative Director
Sue MacLean
Sue MacLean
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

When I think of Tom
I think about a night
When the earth smelled of summer
And the sky was streaked with white
And the soft mist of England
Was sleeping on a hill
I remember this
And I always will
There are new lovers now
On the same silent hill
Looking on the same blue sea
And I know Tom and I are a part of them all
And they're all a part of Tom an' me
Hello young lovers, whoever you are
I hope your troubles are few
All my good wishes go with you tonight
I've been in love like you
Be brave, young lovers, and follow your star
Be brave and faithful and true
Cling very close to each other tonight
I've been in love like you
I know how it feels to have wings on your heels
And to fly down a street in a trance
You fly down a street on the chance that you meet
And you meet—not really by chance
Don't cry young lovers, whatever you do
Don't cry because I'm alone
All of my memories are happy tonight
I've had a love of my own
I've had a love of my own, like yours
I've had a love of my own
Written by: Oscar Hammerstein II, Richard Rodgers
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