क्रेडिट्स

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billy Stritch
Billy Stritch
Piano
Jim Caruso
Jim Caruso
Lead Vocals
Klea Blackhurst
Klea Blackhurst
Lead Vocals
Daniel Glass
Daniel Glass
Drums
Steve Doyle
Steve Doyle
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harry Warren
Harry Warren
Composer
Mack Gordon
Mack Gordon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billy Stritch
Billy Stritch
Producer
John Kilgore
John Kilgore
Recording Engineer
Michael Seay
Michael Seay
Recording Engineer
Wayne Haun
Wayne Haun
Producer
Joe Carrell
Joe Carrell
Mixing Engineer
Alan Silverman
Alan Silverman
Mastering Engineer

गाने

It happened in Sun Valley not so very long ago
Howdy folks, let's go for a ride
Get your favorite one to sit by your side
Cuddle up in a sleigh, giddy up, Nellie Grey and away we go
While you listen to the sleigh bells ring
You're yodeling to your baby
You'll feel nice and warm no matter how cold it may be
Take a look at little Jack and Jill
They ski down a hill, there's a snowplow, turn and look, there's a spill
There's a spill on the hill, when you're down it's a thrill to go up again
Everybody ought to learn to ski for that's how we first met
We were that Jack and Jill who skied down a hill
When I looked at you, my heart took a spill
Took a spill on a hill, that's a thrill I can't forget
It happened in Sun Valley not so very long ago
There were sunbeams in the snow
And a twinkle in your eye
I remember, oh, so clearly
That you nearly passed me by
Then it happened in Sun Valley
When you slipped and fell right in the snow, snow, snow, snow, snow
It won’t be long before we’ll all be there with snow, snow
I want to wash my hands, my face, my hair with snow, snow, snow
I long to clear a path and lift a spade of snow, snow
To see a great big man entirely made of snow, snow
Where it's snowing all winter through
That's where I want to be
Snowball throwing, that's what I'll do
How I'm longing to ski
Through the snow
Those glistening houses that seem to be built of snow, snow
To see a mountain covered with a quilt of snow
What is Christmas with no snow?
No white Christmas with no, no snow, snow, snow
I'll soon be there with snow
I'll wash my hair with snow
And with a spade of snow
I'll build a man that's made of snow
I'd like to stay up with you but I recommend a little shut-eye
Go to sleep and dream of snow
I remember, oh, so clearly
That you nearly passed me by
Then it happened in Sun Valley
When you slipped and fell and so did I
Written by: Harry Warren, Mack Gordon
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