Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Harry Chapin
Lead Vocals
Irving Spice
First Violin
Frank Sims
Background Vocals
George Simms
Background Vocals
Zizi Roberts
Background Vocals
Don Payne
Bass Guitar
The Bridgeport Memorial Choir
Choir
Allan Schwartzberg
Drums
Ron Bacchiocci
Synthesizer
John Tropea
Guitar
Don Grolnick
Keyboards
Steve Chapin
Piano
Dave Kondziela
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harry Chapin
Songwriter
Paul Leka
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Leka
Producer
Ron Bacchiocci
Recording Engineer
Billy Rose, Jr.
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I was thrown on the cobblestones, tossed at her feet
My fool's mouth was filled with the dust from the street
An out of work court jester with nowhere to go
And no need to speak, for she seemed to know
She sings the songs without words
Songs that sailors, and blind men, and beggars have heard
She knows more of love than the poets can say
And her eyes are for something that won't go away
This mad mocking town, and it's dishonored guest
Disappeared in the colors that danced on her dress
She led me to safety in a forest of green
And showed my stale eyes some sights never seen
She sings the songs without words
Songs that sailors, and blind men, and beggars have heard
She knows more of love than the poets can say
And her eyes are for something that won't go away
She spins magic and moonlight in her meadows and streams
And seeks deep inside me and touches my dreams
The morning comes smiling and I laugh with no sound
And snuggle in silence and the sweet peace I've found
And she sings the songs without words
Songs that sailors, and blind men, and beggars have heard
She knows more of love than the poets can say
And her eyes are for something that won't go away
No they won't go away
Go away
Written by: Harry Chapin

