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John Prine - Hello In There (Live From Sessions at West 54th)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
John Prine
John Prine
Chant
Gene Chrisman
Gene Chrisman
Batterie
Reggie Young
Reggie Young
Guitare principale
John Christopher
John Christopher
Guitare rythmique
Bobby Emmons
Bobby Emmons
Orgue
Leo LeBlanc
Leo LeBlanc
Pedal steel guitar
Bobby Wood
Bobby Wood
Piano
Heyward Bishop
Heyward Bishop
Percussion
Mike Leech
Mike Leech
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
John Prine
John Prine
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Arif Mardin
Arif Mardin
Production
Dale "Smitty" Smith
Dale "Smitty" Smith
Assistance d’ingénierie
Stan A. Kesler
Stan A. Kesler
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

We had an apartment in the city And me and Loretta liked living there Well, it'd been years since the kids had grown A life of their own And left us alone John and Linda live in Omaha And Joe is somewhere on the road We lost Davy in the Korean War And I still don't know what for Don't matter anymore You know that old trees just grow stronger And old rivers grow wilder every day Old people just grow lonesome Waiting for someone to say "Hello in there, hello" Me and Loretta, we don't talk much more She sits and stares through the back door screen And all the news just repeats itself Like some forgotten dream That we've both seen Someday I'll go and call up Rudy We worked together at the factory But what could I say if he asks, "What's new?" "Nothin', what's with you? Nothin' much to do" You know that old trees just grow stronger And old rivers grow wilder every day Old people just grow lonesome Waiting for someone to say "Hello in there, hello" So if you're walkin' down the street sometime And spot some hollow, ancient eyes Please don't just pass 'em by and stare As if you didn't care Say, "Hello in there, hello"
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