I was born in Western Kentucky and when I was small, my father used to sing me this song as a lullaby. I thought he'd made it up just for me until years later. It will forever remind me of home.
What a fitting tribute to John Prine, R.I.P. This is the purest version of Paradise I've ever seen/heard. John was a troubadour who painted Normal Rockwell iconic American images that graced my life since the early 70s. He was the guy.
I am an Englishman ....my mother was a cleaner and cook her entire life ..my father left home early ...In England we dont have the ideology of the 'American Dream' ...and to my mind this has proved a sad thing for many Americans, who somehow seem to feel they've failed if they've not gotten rich. The fact is however the US is not much different to most of the other advanced industrial nations. Its a nation made by the hard work of millions of people who've not become Wall Street buccaneers but have simply tried to give their families a decent life. Life has been as hard for American working class people as for their counterparts in Europe or elsewhere in recent years. To me, John Prine, and a lot of other brilliant American popular music, expresses the feelings of these people (my people)...whether American or not. American popular music is a music for us all; and its bred so many brilliant poets of the common man...thats what I Love about America and about John Prine as an example of it this. Thanks to John, and to the 'real' Americans for whom he speaks. Love to him and to you all.
The American Dream is not about becoming rich. It's about having the freedom to do what you want. Freedom, liberty and the opportunity to dream and accomplish whatever one sets their mind to accomplish. It almost never comes without hard work, but nothing is accomplished without first having a dream. John is a perfect example of the American Dream. He came from very humble lower middle-class beginnings. His dream was to write music. He followed his dream and in so doing, success followed and along with it fame and fortune. He didn't set out to be a millionaire or to be famous. The furthest thing from his mind originally - in his own words. There is nothing sad about the American Dream. That is why thousands upon hundreds of thousands come to America. The American Dream isn't about fame or fortune, what house you live in, or what kind of car your drive. It's freedom...period.
MPH Industries. I think if you were to ask most students of American culture about “The American Dream”, they would describe a level of material success and security, and owned house, healthy secure children in school, worthwhile work for good pay. The freedom your describing is present throughout western culture (though nobody calls it “The French Dream” or “The English Dream.”)
MultiThucydides I will also state that is one of the best said comments I’ve ever read on TH-cam (and I read a lot of them!). Well said. If anyone deserved those fine words JOHN Prine did. I literally found him a month before he died and he died on my mum’s birthday! God bless.
“Me and my daddy used to sit out here and listen to the radio and pick guitar.” I just barely avoided the IPad kid generation. I grew up playing outside and with action figures. I had a video game station, but it was so different back then. I’m still so young, but so much has changed since I was young. I hope to raise any future children I have , in a classic way like this. I’m not handing my kid a tablet and walking away.
I'm 76 years old, I have been a John Prine fan since the beginning of his recording career, still am, this brings back so many good memories, I'm sitting here with a smile on my face and tears in my eyes. I miss you John R.I.P
My dad was a coal miner in west Virginia in the 40's... he took over his dad's spot at 16 when he was injured.. I grew up hearing his stories of life in the company town... when I first heard this song, it was like my dad was telling me that his town was gone... My heart is breaking tonight to hear that you're gone... thank you for all the years of music... sleep well, sir.
West Virginian here, I’ll never forget the morning we had a neighbor come to our house to tell us uncle John had been killed that morning going in the mine checking the roof, using a slate bar he tried to pull down a little lose piece of slate, what came down on him was a 19 ton rock, 3 more years and he’d been able to retire, his breathing was already gone, his sight wasn’t good anymore and Consolidated Coal sent a nice flower arrangement to the funeral home, closed casket he was crushed real bad the miners that pulled his body out of the Bishop mine. said. A couple years later the Coal ran out, Consolidated Coal left so did all the young folks and the retired miners slowly died tied to oxygen bottles sitting on their front porches. Something about this song makes me think about how in just one beautiful fall morning with MOMA’s white sheets hanging on the clothesline out back she told me just a 7 year old boy to take down the sheets and me and her walked to the head of the hollar where most of the camp waited with us and his wife Margie all that day for them to bring out uncle Johns body bag on the little flat bed car pulled by the same little motor car that took him in early that morning. I felt like when I heard Mr. John had passed our Country lost the working man’s Shakespeare, there were no billowing sheets to take off the line, just sit on the porch and pull up Mr. Johns videos on the internets and say goodbye to an old friend I never met.🙏
John Prine was recommended to me today (18/06/2019) by a lady in a coffee shop just outside Glasgow city centre who was playing Bob Dylan behind the counter. I commented on her good taste in music and so she told me to check out John Prine. I owe her big time!
When I heard John had died, a little part of my heart died too. I grew up in Muhlenberg County and my Daddy was one of the electrical engineers that operated units 1 & 2 at TVA's Paradise coal-fired steamplant that was built on the edge of the river, the water being needed for the cooling towers. When I first heard the song when I was in middle school, what a strange mix of pride and guilt I felt! He was singing about us! That was his genius.....the way he wrote allowed you to feel joined with his heart. He wrote Paradise to show his Daddy he could write songs. He seemed to be such a kind, genuine soul........so worthy of love even if he'd never written a note. You may have been an Illinois boy, but like your Daddy exclaimed with pride,(to him, anyway), "you were a Kentuckian through and through"! Lux Eterna, sweet man
Tva push the stilhouses off in river to get town folk out Peabody dug the earth from under there feet but tva burn it some men that lived there ended up working for the valley others work for Peabody wasn't much they could do There was a old black man name of mitch short run a hand fairy from Ohio County to paradise his nick name was uncle bubby always kept pocket full of black licorice to give kids my my dad Carry his nickname from about 1918 til He left in 40s
i know a guy , hes got plenty to lose , hes got muscles in his head hes Never even used ,Thinks he Owns 1/2 of this town , Starts drinkin Heavy gets a big red nose ,slaps his ole lady with a rubber hose ,then he takes her out to dinner bys her new clothes , thats the way some peoples world goes round . i aint got a therapist , that works for me n i get by just fine , just watch and see . if i get down n blue ,i just sing Johnny , Thats the way that my world goes Round . Thank You J. P .
I believe that I heard this song when I was about 20 years of age. I am now 66 and still adore this brilliant song. Greetings from Ireland 🇮🇪. Gerry Farry 🇮🇪
I’m 26 years old, when I was a boy my dad used to sing me this song as a lullaby. My heart goes out to the Prine family, and all the music world who loved him. Shedding a few tears today. Thanks John.
I got my own Green River, but it's Paradise for me. Don't even think about Resting in Peace, you get up up blow there ears off. John Prine rocked America, now he rocks God.
John Prine is truly walking with the King. Drinking a vodka and ginger ale and smoking a cigarette that's 9 ft long. Rest in peace John, I've Loved your music for years and years
I’m saddened to hear about his passing on to the green river. My father was a coal-miner for 25 years in southern Ohio. Mine number 3 . He would play his banjo and sing this song to his friends and my uncles all coal miners. These hardened men would cry over what this song represented. It was years later before I understood why . Maybe Jon and my dad are playing together in heaven. I never heard Jon’s name mentioned growing up just his music and my dads banjo and what I wouldn’t give to hear my father again. Until you see what happens to your town once the mines leaves you wouldn’t understand. My family both loved and hated the mine . None of my family members ever died in the mines but the mines killed them anyway. Black Lung ....
My Grandfather went to work in the coal mines in Tenn. when he was a child. I believe he worked in the mines till WW1 started. He died too young from Black Lung too.
John is no longer here with us in our physical world, but he is always here standing with the common man speaking for the people of small towns and villages in all corners of this country. The legacy he left will continue to identify the deepest, simplest and most sophisticated, parts of our lives. John lives on and he will form a Rock and Roll band in heaven as he predicted in his song When I get to Heaven. Thank you John!
Hi. Check out how the land is being stripped & the timber tortured in Australia which in 2022 alone has all but wiped the place out, killing the wildlife habitat. I shared this song w anyone that might listen over there bc it’s this same story that John epitomized in 1971 in song. Btw - i just found that channel by being suggested a couple of weeks ago & bc of attn being brought to him, his viewers just shot to well over a million subs. He’s extremely entertaining but the video that really pulled ppl all over the globe in is his vid about how someone tried to murder him by firebombing his home. They tried the first night & mistakenly Molotov cocktailed the next door neighbors house. They returned the next night trying to get him. Now the eyes of the world are upon him & it’s so entertaining & amazing - like who knew Australian news could capture the world stage & actually serve as really educational but also a complete beacon of hope. So while hundreds of thousands were suggested to see the They Firebombed My Home video, ppl have been staying bc the channel is just such great & entertaining collection of stories by a fantastic journalist. I highly recommend going back to see the story recently released that introduced so many. Meanwhile, i just watched this vid about the destruction by basically the government of the Australian rainforests & koala habitat (ie Paradise): th-cam.com/video/fogLmItSZns/w-d-xo.html
John Prine, you're more human than the rest of us combined. May your love and your wisdom propagate throughout the galaxy for millenia to come. You are sorely missed.
I grew up listening to this. My dad used to play John Prine all the time. I periodically feel the urge to watch his videos as well. They remind me of my father.
John was just falling asleep when he heard a voice at the desk say " john can you help me with this lyric " john looked over and said sure Steve I'll be right there. A song was finished on Tuesday night that we won't hear till we join them. God bless john priness and Steve goodman.
I first heard Paradise on a borrowed tape driving down an empty road at 3 AM. It became my favorite song. Now all 3 of my adult children know every word of Paradise. Several years ago, my wife and I found that the town of Paradise, Ky. still existed and visited it. It was an experience filled with so much emotion for me. Rest in peace, John Prine.
A boyfriend of mine sang John Prine songs. As I was younger, I had never heard of him. I was so knocked out by the song lyrics, I thought this guy must be brilliant. Nope, John Prine was brilliant. I'll confess that I am attracted to men's voices and I have been in love with John Prine for 40 years. My daughter knows all of his songs, too, probably from camping trips. We saw him in Duluth, Minnesota about 7 years ago and I closed my eyes and listened: his voice was actually better, more tone,a deepness, amazing. I play "that's the way that the world goes round" on the cd and in my head when I'm having a tough time. "Angel from Montgomery" just to admire his talent(nobody else touches it). And I had to hear "Paradise" today because I miss John and remember the last verse of the song, I had to hear him say it, "..with Paradise waitin' just 5 miles away from wherever I am" and so it is. I'll play the songs for as long as I am here. Thank you and see you later, John. All my love and gratitude for the joy, Karen.
RIP John Prine... just passed away today due to the coronavirus. A true legend and one of the greatest songwriters of all time. My dad got me into Prine (I’m 30) and I was hooked the very first moment I heard this song and it has always been my favorite song of his, along with Spanish Pipedream. “And when I die let my ashes float down the green River, let my soul roll on up to the Rochester damn. I’ll be half way to heaven with paradise waitin, just 5 miles away from wherever I am” - John Prine, Paradise
I was introduce to John Prine music during my 21st birthday party. A friend of mine through it in a boom box at about 11 pm and it played for hrs till the state police rolled in at about 2am and asked me to tune it down a little, I did till they was gone. THey returned about and hour later and told me this time If we have to come back there will be arrest, will I turned it down and kept it down. that was that was 36 yrs ago and his music still echoes through this lil town in Pennsylvania Coal Region. My condolences to the family and friends of J.P. MAY HE REST IN PEACE. And thank you John for all the awesome music that I will continue to play till I see you above....peace
My brother loves this cat, he turned me on to John when I was 30 now I'm 55 and saddened to hear he's not doing well. My brother and I haven't spoke for many a year, these days I miss him so. Stay close to your family plant your roots and teach your children not to hate. God Bless everyone.
Also, blow up your TV, throw away your paper, move to the country, build yourself a home, plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches, and try to find Jesus on your own
When I die let my ashes float down the Green River Let my soul roll on up to the Rochester dam I'll be halfway to Heaven with paradise waitin' Just five miles away from wherever I am
Heard John 50 years ago 17 years old in Crumlin road jail Belfast was on fire a beacon of light in dark time think he touched my soul or what there was of it anyway I returned to humanity thanks John
The love of my life died two months before Covid hit. He had a Blue Grass band. I found a John Prine album of his in the house and played Paradise. It echoed in my heart for months after. Then I heard that John Prine had died.
Many people consider Bob Dylan is a greatest songwriter ever Bob Dylan on on the other hand said that guy right there mister John Prine is the greatest songwriter ever listen to that song most of my life
My mom was from West Virginia and my dad from Hazard KY. Dad would sing this song to us when we were younger and tell us stories about Coal Mining country, "Bloody" Harlan and the Hatfield and McCoy feud. It makes me sad and embarrassed that I didn't appreciate it until I got older. Whenever I hear Paradise, I fondly remember my Dad.
You can see how the song evolved from back when we learned it in the 70s. Story telling troubadour telling America's stories. Miss you and glad of the music we have to hear you still. Thank you Walter Brinkman.
I started playing guitar when I was 12. I took some lessons from my cousin, and then from a friend that went on to become a professional musician. My buddy played 'Dear Abby' for me all those decades ago, and I had to know more about the great John Prine, and _really_ discovered him when I was 13. It would be a gift that would be with me for some 50 years now. As someone below said, "he was the best friend I never met." I had the pleasure/privilege to see John one time live. I'd love to have that opportunity again. He was somehow more than 'just' a singer, or 'just' an entertainer. He was just *special,* obviously. *RIP, Mr. Prine* You're obviously not here with us physically, but your spirit will always be alive and well in your music.
I'm visualizing his ashes being poured into the Green River and hoping his soul gets to the Rochester Dam. Shed a few tears. RIP to a true American treasure.
Fantastic clip with John & John Burns from the old days. We miss you John, Rest easy you deserve it. WTF is up with the 86 dislikes ,man are these folks deaf or just dumb. This is pure Americana so screw the ones that don't get it..
My parents were country music fans and listened to WSM in Nashville and WJJD in Chicago. According to them , my first clearly spoken word was WJJD not Mama or Dada. John Prine’s music somehow captures the raw essence of life and the older I get the more relatable it becomes.
Traveling home to Ontario.Ca, from Texas, I made it a point to cross the Green river. Might have turned around and did it a couple times. What a special gift he was... 🎁
Be the best singer, the best guitar player, the best lover, the best listener, the best worker, the best prayer, the best father, the best mother. Be the best PERSON you can. Expound on what your hero's have done. John Prine is one of my many inspirations. BLJP. BE LIKE JOHN PRINE.
Looks like my pre-comment didn't come out....To re-cap. I remember the great pleasures I found when putting the needle on the vinyl to John's album " Diamonds in the Rough" . I still have it . Early '70's.. I'm smiling now as the songs came , one after another , and I'd sing the last Line, stretched out , just like JP sang it....great learning days in musc , and his songs were real gems.
Paradise is perhaps the perfect social commentary song. It makes its point without hammering a message. Instead, it paints a beautiful picture of a lost time and place, and that was the whole point in the first place.
If there's a better song for the environmental protection movement, I've never heard it. I used to sing my young children to sleep every night with this song.
@@Hendrix. Yes Wade but we don't have to be so greedy about it do we? Aren't there ways to do things without taking so much more from the Earth than we need? Are human prosperity and protection of the environment mutually exclusive? That's what your comment seems to imply.
@@blueskynevada8466 It's all about balance. We need a clean environment and good jobs. Either wild extreme that's weighted too much in one direction isn't going to work.
I was born in Western Kentucky and when I was small, my father used to sing me this song as a lullaby. I thought he'd made it up just for me until years later. It will forever remind me of home.
A treasured memory ❤
That's a damn fine lullaby.
And it will always remind you of your dad, who sounds like a real swell guy
What a fitting tribute to John Prine, R.I.P. This is the purest version of Paradise I've ever seen/heard. John was a troubadour who painted Normal Rockwell iconic American images that graced my life since the early 70s. He was the guy.
This is the purist, most elemental music ever expressed on this planet. We all need to get back to these roots..
I am an Englishman ....my mother was a cleaner and cook her entire life ..my father left home early ...In England we dont have the ideology of the 'American Dream' ...and to my mind this has proved a sad thing for many Americans, who somehow seem to feel they've failed if they've not gotten rich. The fact is however the US is not much different to most of the other advanced industrial nations. Its a nation made by the hard work of millions of people who've not become Wall Street buccaneers but have simply tried to give their families a decent life. Life has been as hard for American working class people as for their counterparts in Europe or elsewhere in recent years. To me, John Prine, and a lot of other brilliant American popular music, expresses the feelings of these people (my people)...whether American or not. American popular music is a music for us all; and its bred so many brilliant poets of the common man...thats what I Love about America and about John Prine as an example of it this. Thanks to John, and to the 'real' Americans for whom he speaks. Love to him and to you all.
The American Dream is not about becoming rich. It's about having the freedom to do what you want. Freedom, liberty and the opportunity to dream and accomplish whatever one sets their mind to accomplish. It almost never comes without hard work, but nothing is accomplished without first having a dream. John is a perfect example of the American Dream. He came from very humble lower middle-class beginnings. His dream was to write music. He followed his dream and in so doing, success followed and along with it fame and fortune. He didn't set out to be a millionaire or to be famous. The furthest thing from his mind originally - in his own words. There is nothing sad about the American Dream. That is why thousands upon hundreds of thousands come to America. The American Dream isn't about fame or fortune, what house you live in, or what kind of car your drive. It's freedom...period.
MPH Industries. I think if you were to ask most students of American culture about “The American Dream”, they would describe a level of material success and security, and owned house, healthy secure children in school, worthwhile work for good pay. The freedom your describing is present throughout western culture (though nobody calls it “The French Dream” or “The English Dream.”)
Great comment. Thanks for sharing your thoughts. And, rest in peace Mister Prine.
One of the best comments that I have ever read on TH-cam.
MultiThucydides I will also state that is one of the best said comments I’ve ever read on TH-cam (and I read a lot of them!). Well said. If anyone deserved those fine words JOHN Prine did. I literally found him a month before he died and he died on my mum’s birthday! God bless.
“Me and my daddy used to sit out here and listen to the radio and pick guitar.”
I just barely avoided the IPad kid generation. I grew up playing outside and with action figures. I had a video game station, but it was so different back then. I’m still so young, but so much has changed since I was young. I hope to raise any future children I have , in a classic way like this. I’m not handing my kid a tablet and walking away.
I'm 76 years old, I have been a John Prine fan since the beginning of his recording career, still am, this brings back so many good memories, I'm sitting here with a smile on my face and tears in my eyes. I miss you John R.I.P
Crazy how fast time goes.
I love you! Me too. I think it's called Americana now... Lol
My dad was a coal miner in west Virginia in the 40's... he took over his dad's spot at 16 when he was injured.. I grew up hearing his stories of life in the company town... when I first heard this song, it was like my dad was telling me that his town was gone... My heart is breaking tonight to hear that you're gone... thank you for all the years of music... sleep well, sir.
Well said. My friend.
West Virginian here, I’ll never forget the morning we had a neighbor come to our house to tell us uncle John had been killed that morning going in the mine checking the roof, using a slate bar he tried to pull down a little lose piece of slate, what came down on him was a 19 ton rock, 3 more years and he’d been able to retire, his breathing was already gone, his sight wasn’t good anymore and Consolidated Coal sent a nice flower arrangement to the funeral home, closed casket he was crushed real bad the miners that pulled his body out of the Bishop mine. said. A couple years later the Coal ran out, Consolidated Coal left so did all the young folks and the retired miners slowly died tied to oxygen bottles sitting on their front porches. Something about this song makes me think about how in just one beautiful fall morning with MOMA’s white sheets hanging on the clothesline out back she told me just a 7 year old boy to take down the sheets and me and her walked to the head of the hollar where most of the camp waited with us and his wife Margie all that day for them to bring out uncle Johns body bag on the little flat bed car pulled by the same little motor car that took him in early that morning. I felt like when I heard Mr. John had passed our Country lost the working man’s Shakespeare, there were no billowing sheets to take off the line, just sit on the porch and pull up Mr. Johns videos on the internets and say goodbye to an old friend I never met.🙏
@@poppyneese1811 God bless.
John will never be gone to me.
What a great man... AND OF great music... HE'S GOING TO BE MISSED.. RIP
Dont be sad.
What a life he had
If he were here today
He wouldnt cry or pray
He'd give you his gitar
And ask you to play
💕. He will be missed. God Bless Fionna .💕
amen
Thank you for that. But I'm still sad.
Phil Peterson very well said, Sir. God bless, and prayers for all
Dear God, Phil, that was beautiful. Touched my heart kindly in the midst of the deep loss we all feel. Bless you , good sir.
John Prine was recommended to me today (18/06/2019) by a lady in a coffee shop just outside Glasgow city centre who was playing Bob Dylan behind the counter. I commented on her good taste in music and so she told me to check out John Prine. I owe her big time!
Gillian Welch is great too...
John Prine is a true artist!!
Word of mouth is how most people learn about John Prine since his songs don't make it to the radio very often.
Townes Van Zandt
@@Ck-zk3we indeed
When I heard John had died, a little part of my heart died too. I grew up in Muhlenberg County and my Daddy was one of the electrical engineers that operated units 1 & 2 at TVA's Paradise coal-fired steamplant that was built on the edge of the river, the water being needed for the cooling towers. When I first heard the song when I was in middle school, what a strange mix of pride and guilt I felt! He was singing about us! That was his genius.....the way he wrote allowed you to feel joined with his heart. He wrote Paradise to show his Daddy he could write songs. He seemed to be such a kind, genuine soul........so worthy of love even if he'd never written a note. You may have been an Illinois boy, but like your Daddy exclaimed with pride,(to him, anyway), "you were a Kentuckian through and through"! Lux Eterna, sweet man
Your words touched me.
Tva push the stilhouses off in river to get town folk out Peabody dug the earth from under there feet but tva burn it some men that lived there ended up working for the valley others work for
Peabody wasn't much they could do
There was a old black man name of mitch short run a hand fairy from Ohio County to paradise his nick name was uncle bubby always kept pocket full of black licorice to give kids my my dad
Carry his nickname from about 1918 til
He left in 40s
There's only one way to be a kentuckian. If you ain't from there or been there long enough, you'll never be.
KY boy sings about life in small town. Ky
It's hard to explain to people that haven't heard or seen him how instantly loveable he was. There was just something about him.
COMMON Sense , Truth and Humour .
Cool!
Buyem a record
I had a blast telling someone that was John Prine.
I know! Just wonderful!
RIP to a legend, the music lives on ❤️
It's nice to see the respect, Schmoyoho. RIP John Prine.
AutoTune the News, likes John Prine, thanks for listening, been a fan for 10 years or so of both John Prine and Schmoyoho.
Neil Young plays a martin guitar like that..........
i know a guy , hes got plenty to lose , hes got muscles in his head hes Never even used ,Thinks he Owns 1/2 of this town , Starts drinkin Heavy gets a big red nose ,slaps his ole lady with a rubber hose ,then he takes her out to dinner bys her new clothes , thats the way some peoples world goes round . i aint got a therapist , that works for me n i get by just fine , just watch and see . if i get down n blue ,i just sing Johnny , Thats the way that my world goes Round . Thank You J. P .
I believe that I heard this song when I was about 20 years of age. I am now 66 and still adore this brilliant song. Greetings from Ireland 🇮🇪. Gerry Farry 🇮🇪
I’m 26 years old, when I was a boy my dad used to sing me this song as a lullaby. My heart goes out to the Prine family, and all the music world who loved him. Shedding a few tears today. Thanks John.
RIP John.... the Angel Band just gained another member.
I got my own Green River, but it's Paradise for me. Don't even think about Resting in Peace, you get up up blow there ears off. John Prine rocked America, now he rocks God.
RIP John Prine's hair. We should all try & bare our grief as nobly as he did.
John Prine is truly walking with the King. Drinking a vodka and ginger ale and smoking a cigarette that's 9 ft long. Rest in peace John, I've Loved your music for years and years
I’m saddened to hear about his passing on to the green river.
My father was a coal-miner for 25 years in southern Ohio. Mine number 3 . He would play his banjo and sing this song to his friends and my uncles all coal miners. These hardened men would cry over what this song represented. It was years later before I understood why . Maybe Jon and my dad are playing together in heaven. I never heard Jon’s name mentioned growing up just his music and my dads banjo and what I wouldn’t give to hear my father again. Until you see what happens to your town once the mines leaves you wouldn’t understand. My family both loved and hated the mine . None of my family members ever died in the mines but the mines killed them anyway. Black Lung ....
My Grandfather went to work in the coal mines in Tenn. when he was a child. I believe he worked in the mines till WW1 started. He died too young from Black Lung too.
John is no longer here with us in our physical world, but he is always here standing with the common man speaking for the people of small towns and villages in all corners of this country. The legacy he left will continue to identify the deepest, simplest and most sophisticated, parts of our lives. John lives on and he will form a Rock and Roll band in heaven as he predicted in his song When I get to Heaven. Thank you John!
Hi. Check out how the land is being stripped & the timber tortured in Australia which in 2022 alone has all but wiped the place out, killing the wildlife habitat. I shared this song w anyone that might listen over there bc it’s this same story that John epitomized in 1971 in song.
Btw - i just found that channel by being suggested a couple of weeks ago & bc of attn being brought to him, his viewers just shot to well over a million subs. He’s extremely entertaining but the video that really pulled ppl all over the globe in is his vid about how someone tried to murder him by firebombing his home. They tried the first night & mistakenly Molotov cocktailed the next door neighbors house. They returned the next night trying to get him. Now the eyes of the world are upon him & it’s so entertaining & amazing - like who knew Australian news could capture the world stage & actually serve as really educational but also a complete beacon of hope. So while hundreds of thousands were suggested to see the They Firebombed My Home video, ppl have been staying bc the channel is just such great & entertaining collection of stories by a fantastic journalist. I highly recommend going back to see the story recently released that introduced so many.
Meanwhile, i just watched this vid about the destruction by basically the government of the Australian rainforests & koala habitat (ie Paradise):
th-cam.com/video/fogLmItSZns/w-d-xo.html
I love country song. Thanks
John Prine, you're more human than the rest of us combined. May your love and your wisdom propagate throughout the galaxy for millenia to come. You are sorely missed.
I periodically feel the urge to watch this video. I'm not entirely sure why, but I know it does me good.
No need to know why...
I grew up listening to this. My dad used to play John Prine all the time. I periodically feel the urge to watch his videos as well. They remind me of my father.
For years, I didn’t know John Prine wrote this song. The only version I’d ever heard was by John Denver!
This is a rare find, him and his music partner on the back porch! Just lovely.
Me too.
looks like I'm not the only one who lost the best friend i never met.....RIP John Prine Thanks for the song
I read that he died today. Such a great loss. May he Rest In Peace.
John was just falling asleep when he heard a voice at the desk say " john can you help me with this lyric " john looked over and said sure Steve I'll be right there. A song was finished on Tuesday night that we won't hear till we join them. God bless john priness and Steve goodman.
Send prayers and positive thoughts to John and his family as he battles Corona virus .
Unfortunately he didn't make it. Truly an American treasure.
@@justaname2422 hiya. Here to mourn all night long
AMEN! Rest in peace John, you had a great run while you were here.
Happen to say hope he pulls through covid -19 . Days ago . RIP john
Thank God he will live on thanks to the treasures he left...rip
I first heard Paradise on a borrowed tape driving down an empty road at 3 AM. It became my favorite song. Now all 3 of my adult children know every word of Paradise. Several years ago, my wife and I found that the town of Paradise, Ky. still existed and visited it. It was an experience filled with so much emotion for me. Rest in peace, John Prine.
Who else feels old seeing Jonh Prine Young, and the old John Prine, knowing you were alive the whole time! RIP young/old man!
A boyfriend of mine sang John Prine songs. As I was younger, I had never heard of him. I was so knocked out by the song lyrics, I thought this guy must be brilliant. Nope, John Prine was brilliant. I'll confess that I am attracted to men's voices and I have been in love with John Prine for 40 years. My daughter knows all of his songs, too, probably from camping trips. We saw him in Duluth, Minnesota about 7 years ago and I closed my eyes and listened: his voice was actually better, more tone,a deepness, amazing. I play "that's the way that the world goes round" on the cd and in my head when I'm having a tough time. "Angel from Montgomery" just to admire his talent(nobody else touches it). And I had to hear "Paradise" today because I miss John and remember the last verse of the song, I had to hear him say it, "..with Paradise waitin' just 5 miles away from wherever I am" and so it is. I'll play the songs for as long as I am here. Thank you and see you later, John. All my love and gratitude for the joy, Karen.
Bellissima performance! Ma quanto era carino John da giovane... 😊😍🤗🥰🎶🎸🎶💘❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
RIP John Prine... just passed away today due to the coronavirus. A true legend and one of the greatest songwriters of all time. My dad got me into Prine (I’m 30) and I was hooked the very first moment I heard this song and it has always been my favorite song of his, along with Spanish Pipedream. “And when I die let my ashes float down the green River, let my soul roll on up to the Rochester damn. I’ll be half way to heaven with paradise waitin, just 5 miles away from wherever I am” - John Prine, Paradise
He's in Paradise now....He found Jesus...He shared Jesus...He shared Joy....He blessed us with his music & gift.
pretty sure jesus had NOTHING to do with any of the good that you idiotic KUNTS keep yakkin about . .
There will never be another John Prine. May his soul roll on up to the Rochester Dam.
Sniff... Such a loss...
First John Prine song I ever heard, but it wouldn't be the last.
2019 May 20th. John Prine is a National Treasure.
God rest ye gentle, John... " ..flowing down the Green river now" ...
I was introduce to John Prine music during my 21st birthday party. A friend of mine through it in a boom box at about 11 pm and it played for hrs till the state police rolled in at about 2am and asked me to tune it down a little, I did till they was gone. THey returned about and hour later and told me this time If we have to come back there will be arrest, will I turned it down and kept it down. that was that was 36 yrs ago and his music still echoes through this lil town in Pennsylvania Coal Region. My condolences to the family and friends of J.P. MAY HE REST IN PEACE. And thank you John for all the awesome music that I will continue to play till I see you above....peace
My brother loves this cat, he turned me on to John when I was 30 now I'm 55 and saddened to hear he's not doing well. My brother and I haven't spoke for many a year, these days I miss him so. Stay close to your family plant your roots and teach your children not to hate. God Bless everyone.
Also, blow up your TV, throw away your paper, move to the country, build yourself a home, plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches, and try to find Jesus on your own
This simple tune is one of the best environmental songs ever written. From the heart and the soul.
Two great friends having the best time, life is so short people so enjoy everything it has to offer you and don’t get to beat up on the bad stuff.
This is just so perfect! The humour, the guitar playing and the wonderful vocals. The sunshine on John's face, just the best!! ❤❤
When I die let my ashes float down the Green River
Let my soul roll on up to the Rochester dam
I'll be halfway to Heaven with paradise waitin'
Just five miles away from wherever I am
Rest In Peace you beautiful soul 😪
As a Muhlenberg County Native this hit a little too hard
Heard John 50 years ago 17 years old in Crumlin road jail Belfast was on fire a beacon of light in dark time think he touched my soul or what there was of it anyway I returned to humanity thanks John
Look AMERICA 🇺🇸. This is why you are great. Real people, real life. Love it.
The love of my life died two months before Covid hit. He had a Blue Grass band. I found a John Prine album of his in the house and played Paradise. It echoed in my heart for months after. Then I heard that John Prine had died.
Well I’m sorry for your loss… My Father passed of Covid…. As did so many others…. It’s never ever easy 😢
Thank you, John Prine! You've made me cry more than just tonight.
The exuberance of youth, is phenomenal! 1960's protest songs, were sincere and heartfelt. They actually made a difference. Can we do it again in 2022?
Yes
We have lost A Great musician, John p...rest in peace
Many people consider Bob Dylan is a greatest songwriter ever Bob Dylan on on the other hand said that guy right there mister John Prine is the greatest songwriter ever listen to that song most of my life
R.I.P. John Prine, the GREAT ONE with the Humble Heart. ❤❤❤❤❤✝️
Fan since 1971. Some of the best live music I ever heard. Saw him many times in venues large and small.
R.I.P. John...thank you for being such a big part of so many people's lives. Always with us, Never to be forgotten.
Prayers for John and family. He's been through so much, please let him recover from this virus.
John left us today at 73 years of age. What a loss! I'll miss him.
His talent was/is exceptional. His singer/songwriter skills rank him up with Johnny Cash, Marty Robbins, and Hank Williams Sr.
Saw him play in a small bar in Richmond, Ky in the late ‘70’s... the best
What a great song!!!!!
loved that show. listened to it for years. That was the good times.
My mom was from West Virginia and my dad from Hazard KY. Dad would sing this song to us when we were younger and tell us stories about Coal Mining country, "Bloody" Harlan and the Hatfield and McCoy feud. It makes me sad and embarrassed that I didn't appreciate it until I got older. Whenever I hear Paradise, I fondly remember my Dad.
I've been singing and playing this song for over 50 years now. Thanks for writing and singing it John. RIP.
“Where the air smelt like snakes”
One of the greasiest lines ever written.
You can see how the song evolved from back when we learned it in the 70s. Story telling troubadour telling America's stories. Miss you and glad of the music we have to hear you still. Thank you Walter Brinkman.
Aw man. Been listening to JP since the 70’s.
RIP John. You gifted us incredible music.
Gave it to us, too.
I was around 10 years old when i heard this song, i had tears in my eyes , and 35 years later still cant listen to this song without tearing up
I started playing guitar when I was 12. I took some lessons from my cousin, and then from a friend that went on to become a professional musician. My buddy played 'Dear Abby' for me all those decades ago, and I had to know more about the great John Prine, and _really_ discovered him when I was 13. It would be a gift that would be with me for some 50 years now. As someone below said, "he was the best friend I never met."
I had the pleasure/privilege to see John one time live. I'd love to have that opportunity again. He was somehow more than 'just' a singer, or 'just' an entertainer. He was just *special,* obviously. *RIP, Mr. Prine* You're obviously not here with us physically, but your spirit will always be alive and well in your music.
RIP John, thanks for the stories, music and memories, your loss leaves a hole in this world.
Awesome that this live version exists...
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I'm visualizing his ashes being poured into the Green River and hoping his soul gets to the Rochester Dam. Shed a few tears.
RIP to a true American treasure.
This video is amazing! Not sure how I missed it before. Happy Birthday to John Prine. I'm certain he's in Paradise. ❤
What a wonderful wonderful human being and musician!! I discovered John far too late! How can you miss someone so much you never met?
Lord, please help John recover. He is one of a kind. Thank you Lord.
Although we never met your music made me a better man. Someday I hope thank you in person. Blessings upon you my unseen friend.
You left the world a better place John Prine
The Great John Prine
Fantastic clip with John & John Burns from the old days. We miss you John, Rest easy you deserve it. WTF is up with the 86 dislikes ,man are these folks deaf or just dumb. This is pure Americana so screw the ones that don't get it..
Growing up in coal country, this was my all-time favorite John Prine song, RIP, sweet man!
My parents were country music fans and listened to WSM in Nashville and WJJD in Chicago. According to them , my first clearly spoken word was WJJD not Mama or Dada. John Prine’s music somehow captures the raw essence of life and the older I get the more relatable it becomes.
John was a blue collar musician , true to his roots, and described what he saw in song. A true musical great. He will be missed.
What a TREASURE.
Traveling home to Ontario.Ca, from Texas, I made it a point to cross the Green river. Might have turned around and did it a couple times. What a special gift he was... 🎁
Wow, what a slice of history!
Be the best singer, the best guitar player, the best lover, the best listener, the best worker, the best prayer, the best father, the best mother. Be the best PERSON you can. Expound on what your hero's have done. John Prine is one of my many inspirations. BLJP. BE LIKE JOHN PRINE.
Looks like my pre-comment didn't come out....To re-cap. I remember the great pleasures I found when putting the needle on the vinyl to John's album " Diamonds in the Rough" . I still have it . Early '70's.. I'm smiling now as the songs came , one after another , and I'd sing the last Line, stretched out , just like JP sang it....great learning days in musc , and his songs were real gems.
Paradise is perhaps the perfect social commentary song. It makes its point without hammering a message. Instead, it paints a beautiful picture of a lost time and place, and that was the whole point in the first place.
One of the best ever
John, your friends, all of us that you’ve never met, are sending you our best for a complete recovery. Many Blessings
Hey John you and Philip donnelly will have a great session in the great yonder 2 get guys will be sadly missed
Sir John Prine, thank you for making the world a better place. I would like to think you knew that.
Danny Johnson, if you see this, thank you for introducing me to John Prine.
John Prine was so fantastic. He was a new age Jimmie Rogers and Bob Dylan. RIP.
used to sing this to my baby over 30 years ago while walking the floor at night cuz the baby couldnt sleep, sure brings back memories
If there's a better song for the environmental protection movement, I've never heard it. I used to sing my young children to sleep every night with this song.
What a shame we all need jobs.
@@Hendrix. Plenty of work to be done in changing our world for the better and greener.
Wade Hendrix and so will the generations to come. Don’t justify the raping of nature by saying you need a paycheck.
@@Hendrix. Yes Wade but we don't have to be so greedy about it do we? Aren't there ways to do things without taking so much more from the Earth than we need? Are human prosperity and protection of the environment mutually exclusive? That's what your comment seems to imply.
@@blueskynevada8466 It's all about balance. We need a clean environment and good jobs. Either wild extreme that's weighted too much in one direction isn't going to work.
Sitting here crying and listening.
Thank you John for making this world a better place. God, we're gonna miss you!
RIP Mr. Music. A brilliant songwriter and performer. Miss you already. DMM
Just dropping by to leave behind some positive vibes, John. ❤️ 🎵
Me and my two sisters loved The Bay City Rollers!!! We first heard them sing in the 70s!!! Rock On Rollers We Love You!!!! ❤
Farewell to a real one. You gave so many so much joy.
Rest in peace, sweet story teller. Thanks for the unforgettable music.
Being some southern WV this song has always been one of my favorites. The man is a genius and a national treasure.
Kentucky loves you John Prine RIP