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In the Ghetto (with The Royal Philharmonic Orchestra)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Elvis Presley
Elvis Presley
Leadgesang
Royal Philharmonic Orchestra
Royal Philharmonic Orchestra
Orchester
Nick Patrick
Nick Patrick
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Don Reedman
Don Reedman
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Andy Caine
Andy Caine
Begleitgesang
Mary Holladay
Mary Holladay
Begleitgesang
Gene Chrisman
Gene Chrisman
Schlagzeug
Donna Thatcher
Donna Thatcher
Begleitgesang
Adam Goldsmith
Adam Goldsmith
Gitarre
Susan Pilkington
Susan Pilkington
Begleitgesang
Dominic Ferris
Dominic Ferris
Klavier
Reggie Young
Reggie Young
Akustische Gitarre
Laurence Cottle
Laurence Cottle
Bass
Shena Winchester
Shena Winchester
Begleitgesang
Ralph Salmins
Ralph Salmins
Schlagzeug
Miriam Grey
Miriam Grey
Begleitgesang
Ian Maclay
Ian Maclay
Orchestermanager:in
Jeannie Greene
Jeannie Greene
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Mac Davis
Mac Davis
Songwriter:in
Robin Smith
Robin Smith
Orchestrator:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Nick Patrick
Nick Patrick
Produzent:in
Don Reedman
Don Reedman
Produzent:in
Priscilla Presley
Priscilla Presley
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Peter Cobbin
Peter Cobbin
Ingenieur:in
Kirsty Whalley
Kirsty Whalley
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Pete Schwier
Pete Schwier
Mischtechniker:in
Simon Hanhart
Simon Hanhart
Ingenieur:in
Vic Anesini
Vic Anesini
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Gordon Davidson
Gordon Davidson
Ingenieurassistent:in

Letras

As the snow flies
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
And his mama cries
'Cause if there's one thing
That she don't need
It's another hungry mouth to feed
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
People, don't you understand?
The child needs a helping hand
Or he'll grow to be
An angry young man some day
Take a look at you and me
Are we too blind to see?
Do we simply turn our heads
And look the other way?
Well, the world turns
And a hungry little boy
With a runny nose
Plays in the street
As the cold wind blows
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
And his hunger burns
So he starts to roam
The streets at night
And he learns how to steal
And he learns how to fight
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
Then one night in desperation
The young man breaks away
He buys a gun, steals a car
Tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries
As a crowd gathers 'round
An angry young man
Face down on the street
With a gun in his hand
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
And as her young man dies
(In the ghetto)
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
Another little baby child is born
In the ghetto
(In the ghetto)
And his mama cries
(In the ghetto)
(In the ghetto)
(In the ghetto)
(In the ghetto)
(In the ghetto)
(In the ghetto)
Written by: Mac Davis
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