| James Vincent McMorrow – Cavalier Lyrics | 11 years ago |
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I've been listening to this song on repeat for a while it still hasn't gotten old it's beautiful, I was thinking what in the world is this song about it plays with your emotions but for what meaning?! I've been getting the vibe of a unborn child and a father/mother but then again it could just be passionate intimacy that's all I can possibly fathom out of his brilliant choice of words. this is just my interpretation I'd still adore this song even if I'm completely wrong :) Speak until the dust (magical, mystical dust, matter, child) Settles in the same specific place (Speak to the mothers stomach until the child stops kicking, comfort sooth the child with your voice) Light refused to go (baby is inside of the mother, light could be harmful, light wouldn't dare touch the fragile being, or baby's eyes are often closed, child cannot see) Drink it from a cast and iron plate (instead this light is consumed or poured all over, child is invoked in this light, light could be the mother, cast and iron is considerably heavy, light is light, different from darkness, different environment, maybe when the child is born and opens it's eyes and it's at an instant where the darkness isn't the only thing the child knows any more) Instead of cold milk Was offered unripe (mothers breast milk) Instead of silence Considered craven (mistaken) Nothing made it seem Hidden where the aging soil was pure (child was referred to as dust now aging soil, quote, we are made of earth, earth is magnificent, beautiful words) Pressed against the crease (pressed to the mother close to the outside world) Mountains become fragrant at the source (aging soil, now a mountain, child, mother receives a bump this magnificent moutain is forming)("fragrant at the source" I pick up the idea of the child always being the mothers and the mother always being the childs their scents always drawn to one another because the child is inside of the mother, they are one) How can you stand this Exotic angle (moutains are towering, this child is a huge part of this mothers life but yet hasn't even been born, exotic, child moves all about upside down side ways diagonal, angles) I read it somewhere That they would lie still (Mother and child will both equally have the same amount of precious meaning to one another, big parts of each others lives,the amount of love would even out) I remember how cloth hung (clothes, intamicy) Flexing with the forest clung (intamicy with the forest surrounding them) Half waist and high raised arms (in the water at the waist arms raised taking in the beauty letting the breeze flow through fingertips)(or just full on intamicy) Kicking at the slightest form (treading water) I remember my first love (first love lover) I remember my first love (lover) Unrelied I was called Missing teeth out of favour (trouble maker fought for lover possibly very unsure lol) Nickel beach it was all Gathering by the sundial (awaiting, time) (Remembering back at nickel beach pretty nice beach possibly with the mother and "unsupervised swimming" child was conceived) I woke hard I woke heavy For the half way stop Five whole hours When I woke hard I woke heavy with the live or parts (Confusing verse waking up from the memory, realization? Eh) I remember how cloth hung (remembering) Flexing with the forest clung (still remembering) Half waist and high raised arms (child ultrasound) Kicking at the slightest form (child kicking ever so slightly) I remember my first love (lover I remember my first love (child I remember my first love (his mother |
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