Click here to read the introduction to the Round and Square series Hurtin', Leavin', and Longin'.
Dropped by today
And way down deep inside of me
Something died when he came 'round
To see her that way
Here it comes again
That same old chilly wind will blow
Like a cold winter squall
[a] Autumn twilight RF |
This will be another brief post. When it comes to lyrics, it is often best to let them do the heavy interpretive lifting for themselves. Throughout the world, autumnal references share similar qualities. Before you study the words (and listen to them sung), take a moment to reflect on autumn and its various qualities. There is joy, to be sure, but it is very often mixed with a wistful feeling that the warm, yang weather is fleeting, and is soon to give way to the cool yin mists of early winter. Happiness is momentary; sadness can be enduring. This is the way that some poets have interpreted these matters.
Take a look at the lyrics written by Green Daniel and Gretchen Peters—and sung by George Strait. Then examine the pithy little poem by the Tang dynasty (618-906) master, Li Bo (Li Bai). We are not looking here for lyrics that are "exactly the same" (that would be dull, indeed). Take the time to notice the themes of wind, chill, longing, and even bitterness. The "direction" of the two sets of lyrics is different, of course, but the heavy, brooding weightiness of autumn remains.
We will return to autumnal themes often in this series, and will explore lyrics from China, Japan, Korea, and...Texas (and beyond).
George Strait
"Chill of an Early Fall"Take a look at the lyrics written by Green Daniel and Gretchen Peters—and sung by George Strait. Then examine the pithy little poem by the Tang dynasty (618-906) master, Li Bo (Li Bai). We are not looking here for lyrics that are "exactly the same" (that would be dull, indeed). Take the time to notice the themes of wind, chill, longing, and even bitterness. The "direction" of the two sets of lyrics is different, of course, but the heavy, brooding weightiness of autumn remains.
We will return to autumnal themes often in this series, and will explore lyrics from China, Japan, Korea, and...Texas (and beyond).
[b] Strait RF |
(Green Daniel, Gretchen Peters—songwriters)
Well her old friend
From her old end of town Well her old friend
Dropped by today
And way down deep inside of me
Something died when he came 'round
To see her that way
Here it comes again
That same old chilly wind will blow
Like a cold winter squall
And I'll begin to feel
The chill of an early fall
And I'll be drinkin' again
And thinkin' whenever he calls
There's a storm comin' on
And it won't be too long
Till the snow falls
Oh, I'll be sober some
Oh, I'll be sober some
But when October comes and goes
In no time at all
I'll begin to feel the chill of an early fall
Oh, how quick they slip away
Oh, how quick they slip away
Here today and gone tomorrow
Loving seasons never stay
Bitter winds are sure to follow
Now there's no doubt
It's gonna be cold out tonight
I've shivered all day
And when I look in her eyes
Even to hold her so tight
She just looks away
Oh, she'll swear that it's true
He's just someone she knew long ago
But I'll know that 's not all
And I'll begin to feel
The chill of an early fall
Li Bo (701-762)
"Song of Autumn Winds"
The autumn winds are lonely and cool
The autumn moon is bright
Swirling leaves cluster and disperse
A wary jackdaw perches, pauses, and is startled anew
Tangles of memory—will we meet again?
This hour, this evening, my emotions in tumult. [1]
[1] 全唐詩 184.26. Complete Tang Poems 184.26. Translated (freely) by Robert André LaFleur.
秋風詞
秋風清
秋月明
落葉聚還散
寒鴉栖复驚
相知相見知何日
此時此夜難為情
The autumn moon is bright
Swirling leaves cluster and disperse
A wary jackdaw perches, pauses, and is startled anew
Tangles of memory—will we meet again?
This hour, this evening, my emotions in tumult. [1]
[1] 全唐詩 184.26. Complete Tang Poems 184.26. Translated (freely) by Robert André LaFleur.
[c] Corvusmonedula (寒鴉) RF |
秋風清
秋月明
落葉聚還散
寒鴉栖复驚
相知相見知何日
此時此夜難為情
NEXT
Sunday, May 15th
Old Memories
Memories and music. Emotion and jukeboxes. Or lutes. These are weighty combinations, my friends. Prepare yourself as next weekend approaches, when Keith Whitley meets Li Qingzhao.
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