All This Time
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I looked out across the river today.
Saw a city in the fog and an old church town where the seagulls play.
Saw the sad shire horses walking home in the sodium light,
Two priests on the ferry.
October geese on a cold winter's night.
All this time the river flowed endlessly to the sea.

Two priests came 'round our house tonight,
One young, one old, to offer prayers for the dying to serve the final rite.
One to learn, one to teach which way the cold wind blows.
And fussing and flapping in priestly black like a murder of crows.
All this time the river flowed endlessly to the sea.

If I had my way, take a boat from the river and I'd bury the old man.
I'd bury him at sea.

Blessed are the poor, for they shall inherit the earth.
Better to be poor than a fat man in the eye of the needle.
As these words were spoken I swear I hear the old man laughing.
What good is a used up world and how could it be worth having?
All this time the river flowed endlessly like a silent tear.

All this time the river flowed.
Father, if Jesus exists then how come he never lives here?
Yeah yeah. Yeah yeah. Yeah yeah.

Teachers told the Romans built this place.
They built a wall and a temple and an edge of the empire garrison town.
They lived and they died.
They prayed to their gods, but the stone gods did not make a sound.
And their empire crumbles 'till all that was left
Were the stones the workmen found.
All this time the river flowed in the falling light of a Northern sun.
If I had my way, take a boat from the river.
Men go crazy in the congregations, they only get better one by one.
One by one. One by one by one. One by one.

(I looked out across)




Sad shire horses walking home in the sodium light.
(the river today)

Overall Meaning

Sting's song "All This Time" explores themes of mortality, faith, and the passage of time. Through vivid imagery and poignant lyrics, the song reflects on the transience of human life and the inevitability of death. The opening lines describe the view of a city from the perspective of a river, where the singer sees an old church town and shire horses walking home. The melancholic mood of the song is set by the somber image of the "sad shire horses" and the cold winter's night.


The second verse describes two priests who come to offer prayers for the dying. One is young, one is old, representing the passage of time and the cycle of life. The image of the priests in their black robes is compared to a "murder of crows," emphasizing the ominous tone of the song. The chorus repeats the haunting refrain that "all this time the river flowed endlessly," reminding the listener of the continuous flow of time and the impermanence of life.


Line by Line Meaning

I looked out across the river today.
I gazed at the river and saw what lay ahead.


Saw a city in the fog and an old church town where the seagulls play.
There was a city obscured in fog and a town with an old church where seagulls flew.


Saw the sad shire horses walking home in the sodium light,
In the glow of the sodium lights, I observed the shire horses making their way back home.


Two priests on the ferry.
I saw two priests on the ferry.


October geese on a cold winter's night.
On the frigid autumn evening, I noticed geese in flight.


All this time the river flowed endlessly to the sea.
During this entire time, the river flowed ceaselessly until it met the sea.


Two priests came 'round our house tonight,
Tonight, two priests visited our home.


One young, one old,  to offer  prayers for the dying to serve the final rite.
One of the priests was young, and the other was old, and they came to give last rites to a dying person.


One to learn, one to teach which way the cold wind blows.
One priest was learning, and the other was teaching which direction the cold wind blew.


And fussing and flapping in priestly black like a murder of crows.
Adorned in black, the two priests fussed and flapped around like a flock of crows.


If I had my way, take a boat from the river and I'd bury the old man.
If I could, I would take a boat from the river and bury the old man at sea.


I'd bury him at sea.
I would bury the old man in the ocean.


Blessed are the poor, for they shall inherit the earth.
The poor are blessed and will inherit the earth.


Better to be poor than a fat man in the eye of the needle.
Being poor is preferable to being a wealthy man trying to pass through a small opening.


As these words were spoken I swear I hear the old man laughing.
I'm sure I heard the old man laughing after that was said.


What good is a used up world and how could it be worth having?
Why is a world that has been exhausted worthwhile?


All this time the river flowed endlessly like a silent tear.
The river continued to flow like a silent tear for all this time.


Father, if Jesus exists then how come he never lives here?
Father, if Jesus is real, then why isn't he present here?


Teachers told the Romans built this place.
The teachers claimed that the Romans constructed this location.


They built a wall and a temple and an edge of the empire garrison town.
They constructed a wall, a temple, as well as a town on the border of the Roman empire.


They lived and they died. They prayed to their gods, but the stone gods did not make a sound.
These people lived and died, prayed to their own gods, but the stone gods did not react.


And their empire crumbles 'till all that was left were the stones the workmen found.
Their empire fell, and all that remained were the stones discovered by workmen.


All this time the river flowed in the falling light of a Northern sun.
The river continued to flow as the sun of the North set.


If I had my way, take a boat from the river.
If it were up to me, I would take a boat from the river.


Men go crazy in the congregations, they only get better one by one.
People go mad in groups, and they only become better one by one.


One by one. One by one by one. One by one.
One by one, one by one and so forth.




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Written by: GORDON SUMNER

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@Magicocentro

I looked out across
The river today
I saw a city in the fog and an old church tower
Where the seagulls play
I saw the sad shire horses walking home
In the sodium light
I saw two priests on the ferry
October geese on a cold winter's night

And all this time, the river flowed
Endlessly to the sea

Two priests came round our house tonight
One young, one old, to offer prayers for the dying
To serve the final rite
One to learn, one to teach
Which was the cold wind blows
Fussing and flapping in priestly black
Like a murder of crows

And all this time, the river flowed
Endlessly to the sea
If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river
And I'd bury the old man,
I'd bury him at sea

Blessed are the poor, for they shall inherit the earth
Better to be poor than a fat man in the eye of a needle
And as these words were spoken I swore I hear
The old man laughing
'What good is a used up world and how could it be
Worth having'

And all this time the river flowed
Endlessly like a silent tear
And all this time the river flowed
Father, if Jesus exists,
Then how come he never lived here

The teachers told us, the Romans built this place
They built a wall and a temple, an edge of the empire
Garrison town,
They lived and they died, they prayed to their gods
But the stone gods did not make a sound
And their empire crumbled, 'til all that was left
Were the stones the workmen found

And all this time the river flowed
In the falling light of a northern sun
If I had my way I'd take a boat from the river
Men go crazy in congregations
But they only get better
One by one
One by one...



@houstonfirefox

In "All This Time," Sting takes me on a journey through my own reflections and experiences. As I listen to the song, I immerse myself in the poignant tale of a shipwreck and the impact it has had on my life.

As the ship goes down, I find myself sifting through the wreckage, trying to make sense of the tragedy that has unfolded. I delve into deep introspection, questioning my own mortality and the passage of time. I am overwhelmed by a sense of loss and longing for understanding.

The chorus echoes in my mind: "All this time, the river flowed endlessly to the sea." I realize that life continues to move forward, regardless of personal struggles and heartache. Time marches on, never waiting for anyone, and I must confront the fleeting nature of existence.

Throughout the song, I search for solace and meaning amidst the chaos. I contemplate the interconnectedness of the past, present, and future, yearning to comprehend the significance of it all. It becomes a personal quest to come to terms with life's transitory nature.

To me, "All This Time" serves as a poignant reminder for me to cherish the present, to embrace the fleeting moments that make up my life. It urges me to reflect on my own experiences, the passing of time, and the fragility of all things. Through the song, I find solace in accepting the uncertainties of life and discovering meaning within them.

Easily one of the best songs of all time 🙂



All comments from YouTube:

@samdoorley6101

"Men go crazy in congregations, they only get better one by one." This phrase has stuck with me ever since the album came out, and it gets truer every day.

@AdamKane-dw8hh

Same here.
This line is up there with "you can't handle the truth."

@lotusalivelight24

@samdoorly6101: true that... &, prob'ly, 'bigger still,' than than too... ❤

@hypno59

my favorite line and possibly the most profound in all of pop music.
Bravo thoughtful and musical Mr sting

@dessmith7658

Really good songs on Soul Cages album

@timothybissell2217

One of the greatest song lines ever written, to be sure

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@matiasmunoz9712

I heard this song when I was 13, I thought it was an average song in the soul cages album. Now I'm 40, a died father, and this song turn into a masterpiece for me. It´s like the good books, you have to live certain things to understand it.

@anonymous_guy_

Perception of things change as we age. Congrats, you have a good one 💯

@blankseniordata-machine2335

i do no one

@ZoydWheeler

This song is genius in its anti-religiosity.

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