Baby Lemonade Again
Pink Floyd Lyrics


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In the sad town
Cold iron hands clap
The party of clowns outside
Rain falls in gray far away
Please, please, baby lemonade

In the evening sun going down
When the earth streams in, in the morning
Send a cage through the post
Make your name like a ghost
Please, please, baby lemonade

I'm screaming, I met you this way
You're nice to me like ice
In the clock they sent through a washing machine
Come around, make it soon, so alone...

Please, please, baby lemonade

In the sad town
Cold iron hands clap
The party of clowns outside
Rain falls in gray far away
Please, please, baby lemonade

In the evening sun going down
When the earth streams in, in the morning
Send a cage through the post




Make your name like a ghost
Please, please, baby lemonade

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Pink Floyd's song "Baby Lemonade" are open to interpretation, as is often the case with the band's music. The song seems to convey a sense of longing and sadness in a town where there is a lack of genuine connection and joy. The image of "cold iron hands" clapping suggests a mechanical and insincere applause from the people outside, possibly mocking or devaluing the singer. The repetition of "please, please, baby lemonade" can be seen as a plea for something sweet and refreshing in the midst of this bleak environment.


The reference to rain falling in gray far away could symbolize the emotional distance and detachment felt by the singer. They may be yearning for a brighter and more vibrant existence. The line "make your name like a ghost" may suggest a desire to be remembered or acknowledged, to leave a lasting impression on others. Overall, the song evokes a longing for something more joyful and meaningful in a world that seems devoid of it.


Line by Line Meaning

In the sad town
In this melancholic place


Cold iron hands clap
Mechanical hands applaud


The party of clowns outside
The gathering of absurd individuals beyond


Rain falls in gray far away
Rain precipitates in a distant, colorless manner


Please, please, baby lemonade
I implore you, my dear, be my sweet salvation


In the evening sun going down
As the setting sun casts its glow upon us


When the earth streams in, in the morning
As the morning light flows onto the land


Send a cage through the post
Send a restrictive enclosure by mail


Make your name like a ghost
Allow your identity to become elusive


Please, please, baby lemonade
I beseech you, my love, bring me joy


I'm screaming, I met you this way
I am yelling, I encountered you in this manner


You're nice to me like ice
Your kindness towards me is cool and distant


In the clock they sent through a washing machine
Within the timepiece they transported through a cleaning apparatus


Come around, make it soon, so alone...
Come to me, make haste, as I am incredibly lonely


Please, please, baby lemonade
I implore you, my dear, be my sweet salvation


In the sad town
In this melancholic place


Cold iron hands clap
Mechanical hands applaud


The party of clowns outside
The gathering of absurd individuals beyond


Rain falls in gray far away
Rain precipitates in a distant, colorless manner


Please, please, baby lemonade
I implore you, my dear, be my sweet salvation


In the evening sun going down
As the setting sun casts its glow upon us


When the earth streams in, in the morning
As the morning light flows onto the land


Send a cage through the post
Send a restrictive enclosure by mail


Make your name like a ghost
Allow your identity to become elusive


Please, please, baby lemonade
I beseech you, my love, bring me joy




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Comments from YouTube:

Neil Saunders

Syd Barrett was a much subtler and more complex guitarist than is often appreciated. This is a very creditable re-creation of the song.

No Name

👍👍👍👍👍 More singing please.

Horse Zanthus

Hi Adrian, superb video. I’ve been trying to learn Barrett songs to cover for fun, but have come to realize that although it sound’s almost childlike and whimsical to me, the songs timings and quirks, and also feel, are far from easy to capture. Thanks for this 🙏

Hasan Abir

Please, please more baby Syd. He is so under rated by Pink Floyd fans and so under appreciated by punks. He is no less of a writer than writers like Lou Reed. Thanks for the lesson!

Anyone Can Play Guitar

Totally agree, thanks for the comment Hasan.

christian donnelly

I love your taste in music, man (rock, pop and country). Thanks for teaching so many amazing songs 👊🏻

Jeff Ess

Probably my favorite Syd song for sure,I remember when I first heard it and being amazed in a beautifully strange way that I couldn’t explain why I liked it so much.Good choice,nicely done.

Marc Bolan

Syd’s timing was quirky and his chord progression choices were also not always predictable which is what made his work great. His early Floyd work and the solo sessions were no different other than the early work had Norman Smith producing and the whole band involved. The solo stuff could have been just as produced and polished had they gone that direction. Baby Lemonade & Gigolo Aunt would have been pop single records for Floyd had Syd not fell off. Great work here as always.

Stew Urbach

Great performance. Passion. Great recording. Great mix.

Mr1957strat

Great, you are definitely the best guitar lesson channel on Youtube! 👍

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