Yes, there are rare artists that, like fine wine, get so wonderfully better as they age and this song expresses and demonstrates this so well. Thank you, John!

Thank you from Dundas, Ontario!

John Gorka! I stumbled upon you on fb marketplace, thru the ad for the Concord show. I saw you Many yrs ago..is it only 30?! I have always loved your voice, you songs..sadly I’m just moving to nh in the previous wkend so don’t think I could make the show…you still sound fantastic, like a fine aged wine…I’ll be listening to the tiny concerts for sure…best wishes and thank you for more wonderful music…

Beautiful

Beautiful version of this song!

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a beautiful read of this dylan tune. john makes the sorrowful so beautiful it aches. I've known much sadness in my life, John makes it tolerable, even beautiful in its purity. Thank you John.

Beautiful rendition. I've been listening to the recorded version quite a lot in the past year while grieving the loss of someone very close tome. Decided to look up some live versions of the song and watched the 2015 version then this one and now I"m sitting here in tears. What a beautiful song.

“Some butts end up as presidents who wish that they were king”⁉️ Wow! Great insight foretelling what was yet to come… hope it doesn’t happen again 🫤

This has always been one of my favorite John Stewart songs……..thank you ❤

I’m a big fan of John Gorka and I love how he interacts with his audience. He's so entertaining and a delight to watch. The crowd in this “Austin City Limits” segment is lucky to have him live. If you haven’t heard Gorka perform live, check out this clip of him singing the “Gypsy Life.”👍

Beautiful

This song hits home, I was raised on a 250 acre dairy farm

Switch epoch, bling. Switch epoch, shine. Man, make art no war. I stand with style. It, rhymes with time. Switch epoch, man ! Switch epoch. U blink, i fire ! U're dead?, too late. Switch epoch game. Now what ? Switch epoch. U got riz n lololols. I got prop drop kind mind mine cut wittz. Switch epoch gold. Switch epok go. U may try, u may try, u may always try switch epoch, i know u may try, u may try, u may always try, switch epoch bawl ! U gotta howl : "truth is what im talking about. I m Skilled with mind games. I battle with rap and fly, since childhood with flyin't colours. Woot-woot. Young wolfes can't fight my rap. I am the master, try harder. Go rime for rime : "i stand with style. It, rhymes with time. Switch epoch, man. Switch epoch". Saepe stylum vertas (In italien 😁 "la soma sapienza e 'l primo amore" (Dante All.)) Ps : switch is my cats name. Her first n'aime was sweety. I commutated it to switch 😛 Shes the "ambassadrice" of my little tribe. She can speak cat, dog and hooman and she walks us on long distances, making people rethink who of the dog and the cat walks whom. Much love youre way from france

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Somehow all the song titles are incorrect: 7:32 Full of Life 11:00 Raven in the Storm 14:28 Love is Our Cross To Bear 19:56 Body Parts Melody 23:53 I Saw an Angel With Your Hair

A song that everyone needs to hear.

Would kill for your instrumental of this. Your guitar accompaniment is sublime.

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I wish singers would sing the song instead of whatever is in their major chords mind.

Well Johnny.. I spent 14 months starving.. I never wanted for anything, I consider myself rich....good railroad job got my wife a nice convertible for our anniversary food in fridge.. Lou Armstrong had eggs and milk in his fridge and said same.. never be hungry.. people (white).. upset with that.. but they never got him the steaks.. he probably had his fill w/kings and Queens.. this song I heard on WFUV.. when I worked in Patterson, any time it would be tough.. ..I'm gonna reach.. like old trees don't happen in a hurry.. that would be redundant. Thanks.. I'm old and in the way.. this song means more now to me then back then.

Another great song by John Gorka. I love this song and it takes me along those tracks of time. I would like to go back and visit my family that have already left for glory.

I saw each of these wonderful artists twice in the mid-90s, but not on the same bills. Love ‘em both!

It seems like he knew what was to come. Like China, and Bill Gates buying up all the farms to starve us into submission. Friggin sad Man, Thank you John Gorka for this song, you were right Buddy.

Best version ever!!!

Love the man, love the song and love the red building in the picture behind him watching all of us.

Calling it like it is. Go John.

I’ve had the good fortune of seeing John Gorka at festivals and many venues over the years, from the young, dark-haired traveler seen here, to the wisdom-gray-haired master performing at The Root Cellar hete in Pittsburgh. Thank you, John, for taking us with you. I got hooked on you when you sang Where The Bottles Break, at the 1992 Mariposa Festival in Toronto. Awesome!

You look like you found God on Mt. Sinai and went white and half crazy, but it's a great look. Keep 'em coming my friend. Had all your songs loaded alphabetically in the player and drove for an hour and we were still in the B's. Gonna have to drive all the way out west to get to everything. Be well!

“Let Them In was made into song by John Gorka from a poem found in a hospital in the Philippines during World War II. The nurse that found the poem kept it all these years until the recent war brought out all the memorabilia. Luckily, her daughter sent a copy to John" - the war the nurse was moved by was Gulf War 1, ‘91

One of my favorites of all time and I've been around for a looonnnggg time. :)

Love how you sing this lovely old song!

You write some of the most beautiful, non-cliched songs I have ever heard. Love your music!

Wow. Every time I hear this song I become a bit more human. Ten to twenty times and still tears about the human condition and my place.

The ultimate Memorial Day tribute. Thanks John…. (Godfrey Daniels forever)

The first Gorka song I ever heard back in 1992 or so. Loved his music ever since.

Striving for a better life for all is the only way to honor those who have given their all.

Awesome ; gorka is the best

Flying Red Horse! One of your best, John Gorka, and well done.

John Gorka has been my favorite singer-songwriter since mid-90s. The distinctive imagery, deep emotion and quirky humor of his lyrics backed up by his resonate baritone voice drew me in the first time I heard “I Don’t Feel Like A Train Anymore” on little missionary radio station out of Nome, Alaska. I remember calling the DJ, who happened to be my girlfriend at the time, and asking her, “I love that song, who was that?” Since then John’s music has traveled with me on road trips and river trips across the country and just kicking around the house. His artistry has enriched every mile of my journey. I watched Tales from the Tavern the other night, and now this one. Can’t thank you enough, John, for posting these. It’s been fun growing “old and gross” with your music.

John Gorka, I love it ❤️

So many years since he wrote this, but the lyrics are fitting to what is happening right now where I live (in Idaho.) Right down to the drive in theater demolished. Where there was corn and potatoes growing, there's storage units and garish, oversized houses

I have always thought his song describes my brother-in-law perfectly back in the day however I now realize that it goes much,much deeper than simply a party life as it goes to just LIFE and all it entails good,bad and hopefully good again.

Who wrote this song

No chance

God, I wish that I would’ve written that song

I am such a fan of this man's beautiful sound and words.

I listen to this beautiful Christmas song all year long!! Thank You Mr. Gorka!! ❤

Such a beautiful song.

Sad but true