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I wish you Love- Trijntje Oosterhuis
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trijntje Oosterhuis
Trijntje Oosterhuis
Performer
Christopher Luty
Christopher Luty
Bass
The Clayton-Hamilton Jazz Orchestra
The Clayton-Hamilton Jazz Orchestra
Orchestra
John Clayton
John Clayton
Conductor
Shari Sutcliffe
Shari Sutcliffe
Performer
Jeff Hamliton
Jeff Hamliton
Drums
Graham Dechter
Graham Dechter
Guitar
Tamir Hendelman
Tamir Hendelman
Piano
Jeffrey Clayton
Jeffrey Clayton
Alto Saxophone
Keith Fiddmont
Keith Fiddmont
Alto Saxophone
Rickey Woodard
Rickey Woodard
Tenor Saxophone
Charles Owens
Charles Owens
Tenor Saxophone
Lee Callet
Lee Callet
Baritone Saxophone
Bijon Watson
Bijon Watson
Trumpet
Sal Cracchiolo
Sal Cracchiolo
Trumpet
Gil Castellanos
Gil Castellanos
Trumpet
Scotty Barnhart
Scotty Barnhart
Trumpet
Kai Palmer
Kai Palmer
Trumpet
George Bohanon
George Bohanon
Trombone
Ira Nepus
Ira Nepus
Trombone
Ryan Porter
Ryan Porter
Trombone
Maurice Spears
Maurice Spears
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Léo Chauliac
Léo Chauliac
Composer
Albert Beach
Albert Beach
Lyrics
Charles Trenet
Charles Trenet
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Al Schmitt
Al Schmitt
Mixing Engineer
Steve Genewick
Steve Genewick
Assistant Recording Engineer
Sander van der Heide
Sander van der Heide
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Looking back on when I
Was a little nappy headed boy
Then my only worry
Was for Christmas what would be my toy
Even though we sometimes
Would not get a thing
We were happy with the
Joy the day would bring
Sneaking out the back door
To hang out with those hoodlum friends of mine
Greeted at the back door
With "boy thought I told you not to go outside"
Tryin' your best to bring the
Water to your eyes
Thinkin' it might stop her
From woopin' your behind
I wish those days could come back once more
Why did those days ev-er have to go
I wish those days could come back once more
Why did those days ev-er have to go
Cause I love them so
Brother says he's tellin'
'Bout you playin' doctor with that girl
Just don't tell and I'll give you
Anything you want in this whole wide world
Mama gives you money for Sunday school
You trade yours for candy after church is through
Smokin' cigarettes and writing something nasty on the
Wall (you nasty boy)
Teacher sends you to the principal's office down the
Hall
You grow up and learn that kinda thing ain't right
But while you were doin'it-it sure felt outta sight
I wish those days could come back once more
Why did those days ev-er have to go
I wish those days could come back once more
Why did those days ev-er have to go
Tododododododododo
Wow
Written by: Albert Beach, Charles Trenet, Léo Chauliac
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