Músicas mais populares de Wendy Waldman
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Wendy Waldman
Vocal de apoio
Peter Bernstein
Baixo
Steve Paietta
Acordeão
Pete Carr
Violão
Andrew Gold
Vocal de apoio
Karla Bonoff
Vocal de apoio
David Hood
Baixo
Ken Edwards
Guitarra elétrica
Leland Sklar
Baixo
Wilton Felder
Baixo
Jesse Ehrlich
Violoncelo
Ray Kelley
Violoncelo
Jim Horn
Saxofone
David Campbell
Regência
Thomas W. Roady
Percussão
Milt Holland
Congas
Kat Hendrikse
Bateria
Michael Botts
Bateria
Roger Hawkins
Bateria
Ron Tutt
Bateria
Russ Kunkel
Bateria
Steve Beers
Bateria
Carmi Simon
Bandolim
Waddy Wachtel
Guitarra elétrica
Barry Beckett
Órgão
Don Menza
Flauta
Peter Ivers
Harmônica
Chuck Findley
Trompete
Joseph Kelson, Jr.
Trompa
Jai Winding
Órgão
Bobbye Porter
Percussão
Emil Richards
Percussão
Joe Porcaro
Percussão
David Foster
Piano
Victor Feldman
Vibrafone
Jimmy Johnson
Guitarra rítmica
Craig Hull
Guitarra slide
Allan Harshman
Cordas
Charles Veal, Jr.
Cordas
David Speltz
Cordas
Dennis Karmazyn
Cordas
Denyse Buffum
Cordas
Edgar Lustgarten
Cordas
Frederick Seykora
Cordas
Gordon Marron Strings
Cordas
Karen Jones
Cordas
Ken Yerke
Cordas
Linda Rose
Violino
Meyer Rubin
Cordas
Nathan Kaproff
Cordas
Pamela Goldsmith
Cordas
Paul Polivinick
Cordas
RICHARDGreene
Cordas
Robert Dubow
Violino
Ron Strauss
Cordas
Selene Hurford
Cordas
Sheldon Sanov
Cordas
Virginia Majewski
Cordas
Paul Hubinson
Trompete
Maurice Dicterow
Violino
Polly Sweeney
Violino
Bobbye Hall
Percussão
Mike Botts
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Wendy Waldman
Composição
Fred Steiner
Arranjos
Peter Bernstein
Arranjos
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Peter Bernstein
Produção
Chuck Plotkin
Produção
Mike Flicker
Produção
Nick Venet
Produção
Letra
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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