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Nobody's Crying
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Patty Griffin
Patty Griffin
Vocals
Dave Jacques
Dave Jacques
Bass
Doug Lancio
Doug Lancio
Electric Guitar
Giles Reaves
Giles Reaves
Djembe
John Deaderick
John Deaderick
Piano
Michael Ramos
Michael Ramos
Accordion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patty Griffin
Patty Griffin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patty Griffin
Patty Griffin
Producer
Doug Lancio
Doug Lancio
Producer
George Marino
George Marino
Mastering Engineer
Giles Reaves
Giles Reaves
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

He jumps in the taxi, for the sky He's off to slay some demon dragonfly And he looked at me, that long last time Turns away again and I waved goodbye In an envelope, inside his coat Is a chain I wore, around my throat Along with, a note I wrote Said, "I love you but I don't even know why" Darling, I wish you well On your way to the wishing well Swinging off of those gates of hell But I can tell how hard you're trying Just have this secret hope Sometimes all we do is cope Somewhere on the steepest slope There's an endless rope and nobody's crying Well a long night turns into a couple long years And me walkin' around, around this trail of tears Where the very loud voices of my own fears Is ringin' and ringin' in my ears It says that love is long gone Every move I make is all wrong Says you never gave a damn for me For anything, for anyone But darling, I wish you well On your way to the wishing well Swinging off of those gates of hell But I can tell how hard you're trying Just have this secret hope Sometimes all we do is cope Somewhere on the steepest slope There'll be an endless rope and nobody's crying May you dream you are dreaming, in a warm soft bed And may the voices inside you that fill you with dread Make the sounds of thousands of angels instead Tonight where you might be laying your head I wish you well On your way to the wishing well Swinging off of those gates of hell But I can tell how hard you're trying You still have this secret hope Sometimes all I do is cope Somewhere on the steepest slope There'll be an endless rope and nobody's crying Nobody's crying, nobody's crying
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