Wendy Waldmanのトップソング
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wendy Waldman
Background Vocals
Peter Bernstein
Bass Guitar
Steve Paietta
Accordion
Pete Carr
Acoustic Guitar
Andrew Gold
Background Vocals
Karla Bonoff
Background Vocals
David Hood
Bass Guitar
Ken Edwards
Electric Guitar
Leland Sklar
Bass Guitar
Wilton Felder
Bass Guitar
Jesse Ehrlich
Cello
Ray Kelley
Cello
Jim Horn
Saxophone
David Campbell
Conductor
Thomas W. Roady
Percussion
Milt Holland
Congas
Kat Hendrikse
Drums
Michael Botts
Drums
Roger Hawkins
Drums
Ron Tutt
Drums
Russ Kunkel
Drums
Steve Beers
Drums
Carmi Simon
Mandolin
Waddy Wachtel
Electric Guitar
Barry Beckett
Organ
Don Menza
Flute
Peter Ivers
Harmonica
Chuck Findley
Trumpet
Joseph Kelson, Jr.
Horn
Jai Winding
Organ
Bobbye Porter
Percussion
Emil Richards
Percussion
Joe Porcaro
Percussion
David Foster
Piano
Victor Feldman
Vibraphone
Jimmy Johnson
Rhythm Guitar
Craig Hull
Slide Guitar
Allan Harshman
Strings
Charles Veal, Jr.
Strings
David Speltz
Strings
Dennis Karmazyn
Strings
Denyse Buffum
Strings
Edgar Lustgarten
Strings
Frederick Seykora
Strings
Gordon Marron Strings
Strings
Karen Jones
Strings
Ken Yerke
Strings
Linda Rose
Violin
Meyer Rubin
Strings
Nathan Kaproff
Strings
Pamela Goldsmith
Strings
Paul Polivinick
Strings
RICHARDGreene
Strings
Robert Dubow
Violin
Ron Strauss
Strings
Selene Hurford
Strings
Sheldon Sanov
Strings
Virginia Majewski
Strings
Paul Hubinson
Trumpet
Maurice Dicterow
Violin
Polly Sweeney
Violin
Bobbye Hall
Percussion
Mike Botts
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wendy Waldman
Composer
Fred Steiner
Arranger
Peter Bernstein
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peter Bernstein
Producer
Chuck Plotkin
Producer
Mike Flicker
Producer
Nick Venet
Producer
歌詞
There's cryin' in the city
All the people are sad
I heard it way up on the mountain
And where I was living
No food for the children
And the times are so bad
Well, whatever happened to giving
Mama, mend the hole in my coat
Take my guitar off the wall
I've got to go see what I can do
And I hope I'll be back by fall
Summer was a dry one
The wind burned across
And the crows carried off
What was left over
Five nights down in the valley lights burned
The people did not stop
As the damage they try to recover
Oh mama, mend the hole in my coat
Take my guitar off the wall
I've got to go see what I can do
And I hope I'll be back by fall
There's lightning in the mountains
And the wind blows so sweet
That I swear sometimes this must be heaven
Don't look back, don't think about it
Just think about the road beneath your feet
Remember the gift that must be given
Oh mama, mend the hole in my coat
Take my guitar off the wall
I've got to go see what I can do
And I hope I'll be back by fall
Writer(s): Wendy Waldman-parker
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