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5 of the Saddest John Prine Songs Ever

No one could write lyrics quite like John Prine, whether about love or heartache, and some of his saddest songs of all time prove just how skillful he was in discussing the latter. From his 1971 eponymous debut to his final 2018 record โ€˜The Tree of Forgiveness,โ€™ Prineโ€™s ability to craft songs that were as beautiful as they were poignant and witty as they were heartbreaking persisted with each new release.

Although this certainly isnโ€™t an exhaustive list of his most tear-jerking, heartstring-tugging songs, weโ€™ve rounded up a small selection of some of the saddest John Prine songs of all time.

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1. “Sam Stone”

John Prine mightโ€™ve tucked this track neatly in the middle of his debutโ€™s A-side, but โ€œSam Stoneโ€ is anything but a pass-over song. Originally titled โ€œGreat Society Conflict Veteranโ€™s Blues,โ€ the song is a heartwrenching and, unfortunately, highly topical narrative of an opioid-addicted veteran who eventually dies from an overdose.

The final verse outlining the veteranโ€™s overdose is easily the saddest part of this John Prine classic. Sam Stone was alone when he popped his last balloon, it begins. He ends: There was nothing to be done but trade his house that he bought on the GI bill for a flag-draped casket on a local heroโ€™s hill.

2. “Summer’s End”

The fourth track off โ€˜The Tree of Forgivenessโ€™ is full of nostalgic melancholy, and the fact that this was John Prineโ€™s last record before his 2020 passing makes the song all the more heartbreaking. Using the physical seasons as a metaphor for the end of life, โ€œSummerโ€™s Endโ€ reflects on years past through holidays, imagery, and more.

Prine expertly captured this bittersweet mood in his final verse: The moon and stars hang out in bars just talking. I still love that picture of us walking. Just like that old house we thought was haunted, summerโ€™s end came faster than we wanted.

3. “Hello In There”

Some of John Prineโ€™s best work came from his 1971 debut, and โ€œHello In Thereโ€ is certainly no exception. The then-25-year-oldโ€™s track about the loneliness older people face as retirement life grows mundane, children grow up and leave the house, and couples float away from one another was a poignant depiction of the โ€œgolden years.โ€

โ€œHello In Thereโ€ explores the idea of older people slowly fading back inside of themselves, and he hammers this point home in the chorus. You know that old trees just grow stronger, Prine sings, and old rivers grow wilder every day. Old people just grow lonesome, waiting for someone to say, โ€œHello in there, hello.โ€

4. “6:00 News”

Another tragic song from his eponymous first album, John Prineโ€™s โ€œ6:00 Newsโ€ starts with a mother, Wanda, having a baby. At face value, the first two verses wouldnโ€™t seem to qualify this song as one of Prineโ€™s saddest. But eventually, he reveals the son Wanda had was a closeted homosexual, which Wanda discovers after reading his diary.

Sneaking in the closet and through the diary, Prine sings in the last verse. Now, donโ€™t you know all he saw was all there was to see. The whole town saw Jimmy on the six oโ€™clock news. His brains were on the sidewalk, and blood was on his shoes.

5. “Bruised Orange (Chain of Sorrow)”

The title track of John Prineโ€™s 1978 album โ€˜Bruised Orangeโ€™ begins with a story about a local alter boy who had been hit by a commuter train. A group of mothers gathered around the scene, waiting to see if it was their son. โ€œI always remember the look on one motherโ€™s faceโ€ฆthe others had a big sigh of relief. They tried to comfort the other one, but they were too relieved to be very comforting,โ€ he says in the album introduction. 

Prine addresses the difficulty of comprehending the unfairly premature death of a young boy in the chorus: You can gaze out the window, get mad and get madder, throw your hands in the air, say, โ€œWhat does it matter?โ€ But it donโ€™t do no good to get angry, so help me, I know. For a heart stained in anger grows weak and grows bitter, Prine continues. You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit there wrapped up in a trap of your very own chain of sorrow.

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