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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Richie Havens
Richie Havens
Acoustic Guitar
Jay Newland
Jay Newland
Mandolin
Shawn Pelton
Shawn Pelton
Drums
Walter Parks
Walter Parks
Guitar
Stephanie Winters
Stephanie Winters
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Fairweather Low
Andy Fairweather Low
Composer
Richie Havens
Richie Havens
Translation
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richie Havens
Richie Havens
Producer
Brian Bacchus
Brian Bacchus
Producer
Jay Newland
Jay Newland
Mixing Engineer
Tom Gloady
Tom Gloady
Engineer
Mark Wilder
Mark Wilder
Mastering Engineer

गाने

Why do we surround ourselves with houses and big cars
And try to make out? We got it made
When nothing really belongs to us, we're only passing through
We're part of a mascarade
When we're standing on the water, talking to the wall
Making so much matter up, there's no matter at all
Got to get a hold of ourselves, so easy to fall
Standing on the water talking to the wall
Yet we look around us, we see trouble everywhere
Living off the air that we breathe
I know we like to hang out in the country for a while
There's something that you just can't believe
When we're standing on the water, talking to the wall
Making so much matter up, there's no matter at all
Got to get a hold of ourselves, so easy to fall
When we're standing on the water, talking to the wall
So many pictures looking at us through a smile
Making us one thing we don't need
So many people telling us just what to do
What we are, and what we should be
When we're standing on the water, talking to the wall
Making so much matter up, there's no matter at all
Got to get a hold of ourselves, so easy to fall
Standing on the water, talking to the wall
Talking to the wall
Talking to the wall
Written by: Andy Fairweather Low
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