This song is complicated but powerful. A young man has returned
home after being gone for years. There is a three way conversation in
the song. Then at the end, he recalls why he left home in the first place.
Son I'm standing' at the doorway–my head bowed in my hands
Not knowing' where to sit–not knowing' where to stand.
My father looms above me–for him there is no rest,
My mother’s arms enfold me–and hold me to her breast
Mom They say you been out wandering'–they say you traveled far
Sit down young stranger —and tell us who you are
Son The room has all gone misty. My thoughts are all in spin
Mon Sit down young stranger, and tell us where you been
Son Well, I've been up to the mountain; I've walked down by the sea
I never questioned no one, and no one questioned me
My love was given freely, and oft’ times was returned
I never came to borrow, I only came to learn
Sometimes it did get lonely, but it taught me how to cry
And laughter came too easy, for life to pass me by
I never had a dollar that I didn't earn with pride
'Cause I had a million daydreams to keep me satisfied
(At this point–father snaps at son and the conversation begins to
heat up. Each getting more frustrated with each exchange of words)
Dad And will you gather daydreams or will you gather wealth?
Son How can you find your fortune when you cannot find yourself?
(My mother’s eyes grow misty–there's a tremblin' in her hand)
Mom Sit down young stranger–I do not understand
(We learn here that he dropped out of school and dodged the draft)
Dad And will you try and tell us–you’ve been too long at school?
That knowledge is not needed– that power does not rule?
That war is not the answer– that young men should not die?
Sit down young stranger–I wait for your reply
(the 2 are yelling now)
Son The answer is not easy —for souls are not reborn
Dad To wear the crown of peace–you must wear the crown of thorns
Son If Jesus, had a reason–I'm sure He would not tell
They treated Him so badly–How could He wish them well?
(the room quickly empties leaving son alone thinking to himself)
The parlor now is empty–there's nothin' left to say
My father has departed–My mother’s gone to pray
There's rockets in the meadows And ships out on the sea
(at this point “John” recalls why he left home years ago)
The answer’s in the forest–carved upon a tree
John loves Mary–does anyone love me?
(Mary did not return his love and he never felt loved at home
Again he realizes he does not belong there.)
Son I'm standing' at the doorway–my head bowed in my hands Not knowing' where to sit–not knowing' where to stand. My father looms above me–for him there is no rest, My mother’s arms enfold me–and hold me to her breast
Mom They say you been out wandering'–they say you traveled far Sit down young stranger —and tell us who you are
Son The room has all gone misty. My thoughts are all in spin
Mon Sit down young stranger, and tell us where you been
Son Well, I've been up to the mountain; I've walked down by the sea I never questioned no one, and no one questioned me My love was given freely, and oft’ times was returned I never came to borrow, I only came to learn Sometimes it did get lonely, but it taught me how to cry And laughter came too easy, for life to pass me by I never had a dollar that I didn't earn with pride 'Cause I had a million daydreams to keep me satisfied
Dad And will you gather daydreams or will you gather wealth?
Son How can you find your fortune when you cannot find yourself? (My mother’s eyes grow misty–there's a tremblin' in her hand)
Mom Sit down young stranger–I do not understand
(We learn here that he dropped out of school and dodged the draft) Dad And will you try and tell us–you’ve been too long at school? That knowledge is not needed– that power does not rule?
That war is not the answer– that young men should not die? Sit down young stranger–I wait for your reply
(the 2 are yelling now) Son The answer is not easy —for souls are not reborn
Dad To wear the crown of peace–you must wear the crown of thorns
Son If Jesus, had a reason–I'm sure He would not tell They treated Him so badly–How could He wish them well?
(the room quickly empties leaving son alone thinking to himself) The parlor now is empty–there's nothin' left to say My father has departed–My mother’s gone to pray There's rockets in the meadows And ships out on the sea
(at this point “John” recalls why he left home years ago)
(Mary did not return his love and he never felt loved at home Again he realizes he does not belong there.)
At each "son" "mom" or "dad" that is the person speaking or thinking. it did not copy the way I had typed it.
At each "son" "mom" or "dad" that is the person speaking or thinking. it did not copy the way I had typed it.
This is a very interesting interpretation. I love this song but hadn't thought of it quite this way. Gotta go back and listen again.
This is a very interesting interpretation. I love this song but hadn't thought of it quite this way. Gotta go back and listen again.