| Song | Hello in There |
| Artist | Eddi Reader |
| Album | Celtic Myst Vol.3 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| we’ve lived in this street now for fifty years | |
| me and Billy liked to live in here | |
| it’s been years since the kids have grown | |
| all have lives of their own | |
| left us alone | |
| John and Linda live in America | |
| Joseph is somewhere on the road | |
| we lost Davie in the Irish war | |
| still don’t know what for | |
| doesn’t matter any more | |
| old trees grow stronger | |
| old rivers grow wilder every day | |
| but old people, they just grow lonesome | |
| waiting for someone to say | |
| say “hello in there,” say “hello” | |
| say “hello, hello” | |
| me and Billy we don’t talk much now | |
| he just sits staring at the tv screen | |
| oh and the news it just repeats itself | |
| like some forgotten dream | |
| that we’ve both seen | |
| maybe someday I’ll phone up my old friend Madge | |
| we worked together at the laundromat | |
| what do I tell her when she asks “What’s new?”, | |
| say “Nothing, what’s with you? | |
| Not much left to do” | |
| old trees grow stronger | |
| and old rivers grow wilder every day | |
| but old people they just grow lonesome | |
| waiting for someone to say | |
| say “hello in there,” say “hello” | |
| say “hello” | |
| say “hello” | |
| so if you’re walking down the street one day | |
| and you spot some hollow ancient eyes | |
| don’t turn around as if you didn’t care | |
| or, worse, stop and stare | |
| say “hello in there” | |
| say “hello” | |
| say “hello” | |
| say “hello” | |
| just say “hello” | |
| just say “hello” | |
| just say “hello” | |
| just say “hello” |
| we' ve lived in this street now for fifty years | |
| me and Billy liked to live in here | |
| it' s been years since the kids have grown | |
| all have lives of their own | |
| left us alone | |
| John and Linda live in America | |
| Joseph is somewhere on the road | |
| we lost Davie in the Irish war | |
| still don' t know what for | |
| doesn' t matter any more | |
| old trees grow stronger | |
| old rivers grow wilder every day | |
| but old people, they just grow lonesome | |
| waiting for someone to say | |
| say " hello in there," say " hello" | |
| say " hello, hello" | |
| me and Billy we don' t talk much now | |
| he just sits staring at the tv screen | |
| oh and the news it just repeats itself | |
| like some forgotten dream | |
| that we' ve both seen | |
| maybe someday I' ll phone up my old friend Madge | |
| we worked together at the laundromat | |
| what do I tell her when she asks " What' s new?", | |
| say " Nothing, what' s with you? | |
| Not much left to do" | |
| old trees grow stronger | |
| and old rivers grow wilder every day | |
| but old people they just grow lonesome | |
| waiting for someone to say | |
| say " hello in there," say " hello" | |
| say " hello" | |
| say " hello" | |
| so if you' re walking down the street one day | |
| and you spot some hollow ancient eyes | |
| don' t turn around as if you didn' t care | |
| or, worse, stop and stare | |
| say " hello in there" | |
| say " hello" | |
| say " hello" | |
| say " hello" | |
| just say " hello" | |
| just say " hello" | |
| just say " hello" | |
| just say " hello" |
| we' ve lived in this street now for fifty years | |
| me and Billy liked to live in here | |
| it' s been years since the kids have grown | |
| all have lives of their own | |
| left us alone | |
| John and Linda live in America | |
| Joseph is somewhere on the road | |
| we lost Davie in the Irish war | |
| still don' t know what for | |
| doesn' t matter any more | |
| old trees grow stronger | |
| old rivers grow wilder every day | |
| but old people, they just grow lonesome | |
| waiting for someone to say | |
| say " hello in there," say " hello" | |
| say " hello, hello" | |
| me and Billy we don' t talk much now | |
| he just sits staring at the tv screen | |
| oh and the news it just repeats itself | |
| like some forgotten dream | |
| that we' ve both seen | |
| maybe someday I' ll phone up my old friend Madge | |
| we worked together at the laundromat | |
| what do I tell her when she asks " What' s new?", | |
| say " Nothing, what' s with you? | |
| Not much left to do" | |
| old trees grow stronger | |
| and old rivers grow wilder every day | |
| but old people they just grow lonesome | |
| waiting for someone to say | |
| say " hello in there," say " hello" | |
| say " hello" | |
| say " hello" | |
| so if you' re walking down the street one day | |
| and you spot some hollow ancient eyes | |
| don' t turn around as if you didn' t care | |
| or, worse, stop and stare | |
| say " hello in there" | |
| say " hello" | |
| say " hello" | |
| say " hello" | |
| just say " hello" | |
| just say " hello" | |
| just say " hello" | |
| just say " hello" |