Vídeo musical

Tryin' to Get to Heaven (2022 Remix)
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Créditos

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Stimme und Gesang
"Bucky" Baxter
"Bucky" Baxter
Pedal-Steel-Gitarre
Augie Meyers
Augie Meyers
Akkordeon
Cindy Cashdollar
Cindy Cashdollar
Gleitgitarre
Daniel Lanois
Daniel Lanois
Gitarre
Duke Robillard
Duke Robillard
Gitarre
Jim Dickinson
Jim Dickinson
Tasteninstrumente
Jim Keltner
Jim Keltner
Schlagzeug
Tony Garnier
Tony Garnier
E-Bassgitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jeff Rosen
Jeff Rosen
Produzent:in
Steven Berkowitz
Steven Berkowitz
Produzent:in
Michael H. Brauer
Michael H. Brauer
Mischtechniker:in
Fernando Reyes
Fernando Reyes
Ingenieurassistent:in
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Steve Fallone
Steve Fallone
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Glenn Korman
Glenn Korman
Forschung
Katie Korman
Katie Korman
Forschung

Letras

The air is getting hotter
There's a rumbling in the skies
I've been wading through the high muddy water
With the heat rising in my eyes
Everyday your memory grows dimmer
It don't haunt me like it did before
I've been walking through the middle of nowhere
Trying to get to get to heaven before they close the door
When I was in Missouri
They would not let me be
I'd to leave there in a hurry
I only saw what they let me see
You broke the heart that loved you
Now you can seal up the book and not write anymore
I've been walking that lonesome valley
Trying to get to heaven before they close the door
People on the platforms
Waiting for the trains
I can hear their hearts beating
Like pendulums swinging on chains
When you think that you've lost everything
You find out, you can always lose a little more
I'm just going down the road, feeling bad
Trying to get to heaven before they close the door
Now I'm going down the river
Down to New Orleans
They tell me everything is gonna be alright
But I don't know what "Alright" even means
I was riding in a buggy with Miss Mary-Jane
Miss Mary-Jane got a house in Baltimore
I've been all around the world, boys
Now I'm trying to get to heaven before they close the door
Gonna sleep down in the parlour
And relive my dreams
I close my eyes and I wonder
If everything is as hallow as it seems
Some trains don't pull no gamblers
No midnight ramblers like they did before
I've been to Sugar Town, I shook the sugar down
Now I'm trying to get to heaven before they close the door
Written by: Bob Dylan
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