Willie Nelson & Lukas Nelson – Just Breathe Lukas Nelson is carving a path in music that echoes the legacy of his legendary father, Willie Nelson.Two great country music talents

Introduction

The version of “Just Breathe” performed by Willie Nelson and his son Lukas at Farm Aid 2013 carries a story that spans rock, country, and heartfelt family collaboration. Originally written by Pearl Jam’s Eddie Vedder, the song was released in 2009 as the second single from their ninth studio album, Backspacer. Vedder’s intimate ballad, which peaked at No. 6 on the U.S. Billboard Alternative chart, explores themes of love, mortality, and gratitude—themes that resonated deeply with artists and audiences alike

In 2012, Willie and Lukas Nelson recorded a stunning cover version for Willie’s Heroes album. Vedder himself praised their rendition, likening it to “smoking a great joint without all the coughing or the smoke,” and expressed it was one of the best musical contributions he’d witnessed  Their cover strips the song down to its emotional core, showcasing Willie’s weathered vocals and Lukas’s supportive harmonies.

Fast forward to September 2013 at the Saratoga Performing Arts Center in New York—Willie Nelson’s annual Farm Aid benefit draws together musicians dedicated to supporting American farmers. On this stage, father and son delivered an unforgettable live performance of “Just Breathe,” with Willie front and center on his legendary guitar “Trigger,” and Lukas by his side with guitar and harmonies

The moment was powerful not only because of the song’s poignant lyrics, but due to its intergenerational delivery. At 91 years old, Willie faced the fragility of life head-on as he sang about cherishing every breath. With Lukas lending his voice—and occasionally, another son Micah joining in—the performance became a reflection on legacy, love, and the preciousness of time.

This rendition of “Just Breathe” at Farm Aid 2013 stands as a testament to the universality of Vedder’s lyrics, the enduring artistry of Willie Nelson, and the deep bond between father and son. It reminds us that great songs transcend genres—and that a simple, heartfelt performance can leave an indelible mark on listeners.

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Lyrics

Yes, I understand that every life must end, aw-huh,
As we sit alone, I know someday we must go, aw-huh,
Oh I’m a lucky man, to count on both hands
The ones I love,
Some folks just have one,
Yeah, others, they’ve got none, huh-uh
Stay with me,
Let’s just breathe.
Practiced are my sins,
Never gonna let me win, aw-huh,
Under everything, just another human being, aw-huh,
Yeah, I don’t wanna hurt her, there’s so much in this world
To make me believe.
Stay with me,
You’re all I see.
Did I say that I need you?
Did I say that I want you?
Oh, if I didn’t I’m a fool you see,
No one knows this more than me.
As I come clean.
I wonder everyday
As I look upon your face, aw-huh,
Everything you gave
And nothing you would take, aw huh
Nothing you would take
Everything you gave
Did I say that I need you?
Oh, did I say that I want you?
Or if I didn’t I’m a fool you see,
No one knows this more than me.
As I come clean, ah
Nothing you would take,
Everything you gave.
Love you till I die,
Meet you on the other side.

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