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  1. Snowfall

From the album Celebrate

Time: 5:29
Genre: Adult Contemporary, Pop
Credits:
Track Production & Orchestration: Jon Kubis
All vocals performed and produced by: Rehya Stevens
Drums: Dave Karasony
Bass: Nelson Braxton
Guitars: Gene Siegel 
Rhythm section recorded by Jose Alcantar at Sancola Sound
Mastered by: Jon Webber at AIR Studios London

All Vocals Produced by Rehya Stevens 
All Songs Produced, Arranged and Engineered by Jon Kubis @ Carbon Cat Studios In Boyle Heights
Photography by Katie Kennedy
Album Art Design by Mandy Westrick

Lyrics

Snowfall
Written by: Rehya Stevens, Jon Kubis, Duane Niellson

Red-Gold leaves have fallen
You feel a deep kind chill in the air
Still not much has changed 
‘Round here

Ooooweeeooooo
Ooooweeeooooo

Good old friends returning  
Everybody’s home
It’s like old days again
Full grown 

Ooooweeeooooo
Ooooweeeooooo

I rode my bike through every single street
In this neighborhood
'Til I was old enough to drive away
Now it sure feels good

To feel the chill creepin’ in 
These old fashioned window panes again 
When the snow falls down
Old floorboards that give you up 
Just as you’re barely sneakin' in
When the snow falls down

Weatherman’s warning
There’s a storm comin' in 
Fill up your cup
Saddlin’ in 

Ooooweeeooooo
Ooooweeeooooo

Eighteen restless winters spent
Here in these rooms 
Waiting for the spring to come
But now it just feels good

To feel the chill creepin’ in 
These old fashioned window panes again 
When the snow falls down
Old floorboards that give you up 
Just as you’re barely sneakin ‘in
When the snow falls down

Bridge:
It's funny how you never know
The things you'll miss the most
While you're chasing a bigger life
Born from small town dreams

Guitar Solo

Now I just wanna feel the chill creepin’ in 
These old fashioned window panes again 
When the snow falls down
Old floorboards that give you up 
Just as you’re barely sneakin ‘in
When the snow falls 
The old tree house in the yard
Strummin' my first guitar again
When the snow falls
Swinging' out on the porch
Watching' these northern stars again
When the snow falls

Outro:
And who woulda thought
That I'd miss these simple things
Like how good it feels just to take a walk
In the park - all bundled up
Or swingin' out on the porch
Strummin' my old guitar
And who woulda thought
I could be happy just being
Just being
Mmmmhmmm