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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
B. Midler
B. Midler
Leadgesang
Barry Manilow
Barry Manilow
Klavier
Michael Federal
Michael Federal
Bassgitarre
Ron Carter
Ron Carter
Bassgitarre
Kermit Moore
Kermit Moore
Cello
Kevin Ellman
Kevin Ellman
Schlagzeug
Ray Lucas
Ray Lucas
Schlagzeug
David Spinozza
David Spinozza
Gitarre
Dickie Frank
Dickie Frank
Gitarre
Ralph MacDonald
Ralph MacDonald
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Pat Rebillot
Pat Rebillot
Klavier
Emanuel Green
Emanuel Green
Geige
Gene Orloff
Gene Orloff
Geige
S Clarke
S Clarke
Bratsche
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
John Prine
John Prine
Songwriter:in
Barry Manilow
Barry Manilow
Arrangeur:in
William Fischer
William Fischer
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Joel Dorn
Joel Dorn
Produzent:in
Lew Hahn
Lew Hahn
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

We had an apartment in the city
Me and my husband liked living there
It's been years since the kids have grown
A life of their own, left us alone
John and Linda live in Omaha
Joe is somewhere on the road
We lost Davy in the Korean war
I still don't know what for, don't matter any more
You know that old trees just grow stronger
And old rivers grow wilder every day
But old people, they just grow lonesome
Waiting for someone to say
"Hello in there, hello"
Me and my husband, we don't talk much anymore
He sits and stares through the backdoor screen
And all the news just repeats itself
Like some forgotten dream
That we've both seen
Someday I'll go and call up Judy
We worked together at the factory
Ah, but what would I say
When she asks "What's new"?
Say "Nothing, what's with you?
Nothing much to do"
You know that old trees just grow stronger
And old rivers grow wilder every day
Ah, but, but old people, they just grow lonesome
Waiting for someone to say
"Hello in there, hello"
So if you're walking down the street sometime
And you should spot some hollow ancient eyes
Don't you pass them by and stare as if you didn't care
Say "Hello in there, hello"
Written by: John Prine
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