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INTERPRÉTATION
Michael Bublé
Chant
Howard McGill
Saxophone alto
Sam Mayne
Saxophone alto
Jay Craig
Saxophone baryton
Pete North
Trombone basse
Caroline Dale
Violoncelle
Chris Worsey
Violoncelle
Ian Burdge
Violoncelle
Everton Nelson
Premier violon
Adam Goldsmith
Guitare
Alan Chang
Piano
Martin Williams
Saxophone ténor
Paul Booth
Saxophone ténor
Alistair White
Trombone
Andy Wood
Trombone
Callum Au
Trombone
Andy Gathercole
Trompette
Mike Lovatt
Trompette
Danny Marsden
Trompette
Patrick White
Trompette
Jeremy Brown
Contrebasse
Bruce White
Alto
Peter Lale
Alto
Reiad Chibah
Alto
Daniel Bhattacharya
Violon
Ian Humphries
Violon
Marianne Haynes
Violon
Patrick Kiernan
Violon
Rita Manning
Violon
Warren Zielinski
Violon
Ann Beilby
Alto
Beatrix Lovejoy
Violon
Timothy Gill
Violoncelle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jule Styne
Composition
Sammy Cahn
Paroles
Jason "Spicy G" Goldman
Orchestration
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jeremy Lubsey
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Neil Dawes
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Vlado Meller
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Adam Greenholtz
Ingénierie de prise de son
Bob Rock
Ingénierie de mixage
Jason "Spicy G" Goldman
Production
Andrew Dudman
Ingénierie de prise de son
Christopher Parker
Ingénierie du son
Paroles
Oh, the weather outside is frightful
But fire is so delightful
And since we've no place to go
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
No, it doesn't show signs of stoppin'
And I've brought some corn for poppin'
All the lights are turned way down low
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
When we finally kiss goodnight
How I hate going out in the storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home, I'll be warm
Now, the fire is slowly dyin'
My dear, we're still goodbye-in'
But as long as you love me so
Let it snow, let snow, let it snow
Oh, it doesn't show signs of stoppin'
And I've brought some corn for poppin'
All the lights are turned way down low
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
Oh, let it snow
When we finally kiss goodnight
How I hate going out in the storm
But if you really hold me tight
All the way home, I'll be warm
All the way home, I'll be warm
The fire is slowly dyin'
And my dear, we're still goodbye-in'
But as long as you love me so
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow
Let it snow
Let it snow
Let it snow
Writer(s): Jule Styne, Sammy Cahn
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