Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billy Elliot
Performer
Martin Koch
Conductor
Nick Gilpin
Programming
Mat Bartram
Performer
Tom Jenkins
Performer
Isobel Griffiths
Performer
Julian Leaper
Performer
Ralph Salmins
Drums
Adam Goldsmith
Guitar
Philip Bateman
Keyboards
Jeremy Holland-Smith
Keyboards
Paul Stevens
Woodwinds
Ben Castle
Woodwinds
Richard Ashton
Horn
Tim Jones
Horn
Laurence Davies
Horn
Tom Rees Roberts
Trumpet
Derek Watkins
Trumpet
John Barclay
Trumpet
Simon Gardner
Trumpet
Pete Beachill
Trombone
Chris Dean
Trombone
Tracy Holloway
Trombone
Simon Harpham
Trombone
Tim Healy
Vocals
Liam Mower
Vocals
Full Ensemble
Vocals
Jenny O'Grady
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elton John
Composer
Lee Hall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martin Koch
Producer
Nick Gilpin
Producer
Phil Ramone
Producer
Steve Price
Engineer
Mat Bartram
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tom Jenkins
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Oh once I was a young man
Looked over vales and hills
Saw myself a future
Of riches and of thrills
But on me fifteenth birthday
I paid my union dues
And they sent me deep into the ground
Oh the winter wind can blow me colder
Oh the summer's heat can parch me dry
But I'll not leave here for a fortune
I shall never leave here till I die
Oh once I had a family
Sons to make you proud
They have gone and left me now
And I count the time out loud
For now I am an old man
Just waiting for my turn
Till they take me back into the ground
Oh the winter wind can blow me colder
Oh the summer's heat can parch me dry
But I'll not leave here for a fortune
I shall never leave here till I die
Oh the winter wind can blow me colder
Oh the summer's heat can parch me dry
But I'll love these dark, dark hills forever
And I won't leave them until I die
Oh once I loved a woman
She meant all she world to me
Saw ourselves a future
As far as I could see
But I was only forty-seven
When they took her down from me
And buried her deep
Oh the winter wind can blow me colder
Oh the summer's heat can parch me dry
But I'll love these dark, dark hills forever
And I won't leave them until I die
Merry Christmas, Dad
Merry Christmas, son
Writer(s): Elton John, Lee Hall
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