Jane
AL.EX Lyrics
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The whisky bottle crashes in her soul
She hates the stars in the black sky
And curses the last cry
Red hair dies on her eyes
Black boots trample debris
A cloak of pain and drinking warms her
She only loves the smell of the wind
Chewing a twig
Runs along the river bank
Runs faster than it
The ice is still and everywhere
She moves nervously
Black loves, to play with death
But it's pureness that shakes
As the wind that shakes her hair
Red hair die on her eyes
Looks like a witch
Cold, fast and sick
Black Jane doesn't love anymore
The whisky bottle crashes in her soul
She hates the stars in the black sky
And curses the last cry
Black Jane disquised by your fate
These lyrics paint a vivid picture of a woman named Black Jane who has lost the ability to love. The mention of the whisky bottle crashing in her soul suggests that she relies on alcohol to numb her pain. She despises the stars in the black sky, perhaps symbolizing her disdain for anything beautiful or hopeful in life. In her bitterness, she curses the last cry, indicating that she is filled with anger and resentment.
The description of her red hair dying on her eyes and her black boots trampling debris illustrates the disarray and chaos in her life. She wears a cloak of pain and drinking, implying that she uses these vices as a shield to protect herself from further emotional turmoil. However, despite her detachment from love, she still finds solace in the smell of the wind, suggesting that she still seeks comfort in the natural world.
The lyrics portray Black Jane as a witch-like figure, chewing a twig and running along the river bank, seemingly trying to escape something. The mention of her running faster than the river indicates her frantic and desperate state of mind. The presence of ice everywhere adds to the imagery of a cold and desolate environment, reflecting her inner turmoil.
The line "Black loves, to play with death" suggests that Black Jane is drawn to dangerous and self-destructive behaviors. However, amidst her darkness, it is the purity that shakes her. This could imply that deep down, she longs for something genuine and sincere, despite her current state of despair. The wind that shakes her hair serves as a metaphor for the emotional turmoil she experiences.
The repetition of the phrase "Black Jane doesn't love anymore" emphasizes her inability to feel love, while the whisky bottle crashing in her soul represents the destruction of her inner self. Her hatred for the stars in the black sky and her cursing of the last cry further showcases her deep sense of bitterness and anger. The closing line, "Black Jane disguised by your fate," suggests that she has become overwhelmed and consumed by the circumstances of her life.
Overall, these lyrics paint a bleak and troubled portrait of Black Jane, a woman who has lost the ability to love and is trapped in a world of darkness and despair. The imagery and metaphors used in the lyrics highlight her painful journey and the complexities of her emotional state.
Line by Line Meaning
Black Jane doesn't love anymore
Black Jane has lost the ability to experience love
The whisky bottle crashes in her soul
Her soul is tormented by the destructive impact of alcohol
She hates the stars in the black sky
She despises the beauty and wonder of the night sky
And curses the last cry
She holds resentment towards her past emotional outbursts
Red hair dies on her eyes
Her vibrant and fiery spirit has begun to fade away
Black boots trample debris
Her presence leaves destruction and chaos in its wake
A cloak of pain and drinking warms her
She finds solace and comfort in her suffering and heavy drinking
She only loves the smell of the wind
Her only source of joy or connection comes from nature's fragrances
Looks like a witch
Her appearance and demeanor resemble that of a witch, a symbol of darkness and magic
Chewing a twig
Engaging in small, insignificant actions to distract herself from her pain
Runs along the river bank
She seeks freedom and escape by fleeing along the river's edge
Runs faster than it
Her desire to escape her reality drives her to move faster than the flow of the river
The ice is still and everywhere
There is an overwhelming sense of frozenness and stagnancy in her surroundings
She moves nervously
Her restless and uneasy movements reflect her internal turmoil
Black loves, to play with death
She has a fascination and inclination towards engaging with death and darkness
But it's pureness that shakes
She is deeply affected by moments of genuine goodness or innocence
As the wind that shakes her hair
Just like the wind that moves her hair, these moments of purity stir her emotions
Black Jane disquised by your fate
Her true identity and essence are masked by the circumstances and events that have shaped her life
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Francesco Azzirri
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Laura Solis
¿Por qué después de tantos años vengo viendo esto? Veo comentarios de hace 7 años y yo en 2023 encuentro esta joya ❤
Vania Monserrat Flores Enriquez
X2 jajajaja
T_Micaela017
X3😂😂
Gabriela Alejandra Pérez
X4 😂
Rosalía MB
X5
Nadélia Zulueta
Era una otra epoca...Una epoca de violencia ,de susto, de inquisicion, de intolerancia con el otro, el medio de la diferencia...Es une pellicula bien hecha...Pobre Jane y Alec, podemos entender el odio de la pequeña pour los humanos. Seria maravilloso de ver este extracto tambien a travez los ojos de su hermano. Y la mujer tiene animo y humilidad , intenta proteger a sus niños.
Manuel Barron
Las cosas no han cambiado mucho.
Alex Vázquez
Era la época perfecta para los vampiros
Alvaro Gallegos
@Alex Vázquez a que te refieres
Minari moon
Incluso hoy en día las personas aún siguen tan necios como en aquel entonces