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Deep Into The Ground
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billy Elliot
Billy Elliot
Performer
Martin Koch
Martin Koch
Conductor
Nick Gilpin
Nick Gilpin
Programming
Mat Bartram
Mat Bartram
Performer
Tom Jenkins
Tom Jenkins
Performer
Isobel Griffiths
Isobel Griffiths
Performer
Julian Leaper
Julian Leaper
Performer
Ralph Salmins
Ralph Salmins
Drums
Adam Goldsmith
Adam Goldsmith
Guitar
Philip Bateman
Philip Bateman
Keyboards
Jeremy Holland-Smith
Jeremy Holland-Smith
Keyboards
Paul Stevens
Paul Stevens
Woodwinds
Ben Castle
Ben Castle
Woodwinds
Richard Ashton
Richard Ashton
Horn
Tim Jones
Tim Jones
Horn
Laurence Davies
Laurence Davies
Horn
Tom Rees Roberts
Tom Rees Roberts
Trumpet
Derek Watkins
Derek Watkins
Trumpet
John Barclay
John Barclay
Trumpet
Simon Gardner
Simon Gardner
Trumpet
Pete Beachill
Pete Beachill
Trombone
Chris Dean
Chris Dean
Trombone
Tracy Holloway
Tracy Holloway
Trombone
Simon Harpham
Simon Harpham
Trombone
Tim Healy
Tim Healy
Vocals
Liam Mower
Liam Mower
Vocals
Full Ensemble
Full Ensemble
Vocals
Jenny O'Grady
Jenny O'Grady
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elton John
Elton John
Composer
Lee Hall
Lee Hall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martin Koch
Martin Koch
Producer
Nick Gilpin
Nick Gilpin
Producer
Phil Ramone
Phil Ramone
Producer
Steve Price
Steve Price
Engineer
Mat Bartram
Mat Bartram
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tom Jenkins
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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