We had an apartment in the city, 
Me and Loretta liked living there. 
Well, it`d been years since the kids had grown, 
A life of their own left us alone. 
John and Linda live in Omaha, 
And Joe is somewhere on the road. 
We lost Davy in the Korean war, 
And I still don`t know what for, don`t matter anymore. 
Chorus: 
Ya` know that old trees just grow stronger, 
And old rivers grow wilder ev`ry day. 
Old people just grow lonesome 
Waiting for someone to say, "Hello in there, hello." 
Me and Loretta, we don`t talk much more, 
She sits and stares through the back door screen. 
And all the news just repeats itself 
Like some forgotten dream that we`ve both seen. 
Someday I`ll go and call up Rudy, 
We worked together at the factory. 
But what could I say if asks "What`s new?" 
"Nothing, what`s with you? Nothing much to do." 
Repeat Chorus: 
So if you`re walking down the street sometime 
And spot some hollow ancient eyes, 
Please don`t just pass `em by and stare 
As if you didn`t care, say, "Hello in there, hello."