Suzanne Vega "Widow's Walk" |
Consider me a widow boys, and I will tell you why, It's not the man, but it's the marriage that was drowned So I walk the walk, and wait with watchful eye out to the sky, Looking for a kind of vessel I have never found. Though I saw it splinter, I keep looking out to sea. Like a dog with little sense, I keep returning, To the very area where I did see the thing go down, As if there's something at the site I should be learning. That line is the horizon. We watch the wind and set the sail, But save ourselves when all omens Point to fail. If I tell the truth then I would have to tell you this; though I grieve (and I believe I feel it truly), I knew that ship was empty by the time it hit the rocks, cause we could not hold on when fate became unruly. So consider me a widow, boys, and I have told you why Does the weather say a better day is nearing? I'll set my house in order now and wait upon the Will, cause it's clear that I need better skill in steering. That line is the horizon. We watch the wind and set the sail, but save ourselves when omens all point to fail. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |