Time Was When
- Annalene Beechey (2008)You are listening to the song Time Was When by Annalene Beechey, writer by Michel Legrand;Alain Boublil;Herbert Kretzmer in album Marguerite: Original London Cast Recording. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
- Time Was When - Annalene Beechey
- Jazz Time - Annalene Beechey
- Paris - Alexander Hanson
- Let The World Turn - Andrew C Wadsworth
- The World Begins Today - Ensemble
- Day By Day (Part One) - Ensemble
- Day By Day (Part Four) - Ensemble
- Paris Est Libéré (Paris Is Freed) - Ensemble
- Come One Come All - Ensemble
- China Doll - Ruthie Henshall
- China Doll (Reprise) - Julian Ovenden
- The Face I See - Ruthie Henshall
- Waiting - Julian Ovenden
- Intoxication - Alexander Hanson
- I Am Here - Julian Ovenden
- Take Good Care Of Yourself - Annalene Beechey
- Day By Day (Part Two) - Alexander Hanson
- Dreams, Shining Dreams - Julian Ovenden
- Take Good Care Of Yourself (Reprise) - Annalene Beechey
- I Hate The Very Thought Of Women - Alexander Hanson
- The Letter - Alexander Hanson
- What's Left Of Love - Julian Ovenden
- Day By Day (Part Three) - Ensemble
- How Did I Get To Where I Am - Ruthie Henshall
- Come One, Come All (Reprise) - Ensemble
- Finale - Julian Ovenden
Lyrics
Ici Londres. Les fran?ais parlent aux fran?ais
This is London. The French speak to the French
Here is the news: The Vichy government today announced
that they would introduce new regulations prohibiting
Jews from working freely in any capacity without authority
Jews from the age of six will also be obliged to wear at all times a distinctive sign of their race
These rules go well beyond the demands of the German invaders...
Time was when
There were caf?s ablaze with lights
Where is that radiance now?
We knew then.
How we would set the world to right
Never that innocence now
Never such radiance now.
Lost and gone
Lost is the gift of being young
Never those memories now
Lost and gone
Lost are the songs we could have sung
Where are those melodies now?
Never those melodies now
Never those memories.
Marguerite, how can I wait another day?
Marguerite, my life is just a day away
Marguerite, now you are here, I'm here to stay
Marguerite, this is our time
Marguerite, this is our one and only time
Marguerite, this is our day
Marguerite, this is our time.
Time was when
There was a city in its pride
Look at it, what it became
Not so long ago, who knew then
Paris would have so much to hide?
Something in Paris has died
Paris is dying of shame.
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