Those Were The Days
Alphaville Lyrics


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There is a landscape in my head
I sometimes travel
But this is strictly after dark
Beyond the barricades and trenches
There stands the factory
Hand me the costum of the sad acrobat
And he says
Son, this is the bread i break for you
But do not touch it
And he says
Son, this is the wine i pour for you
But do not drink it
Dein aschenes haar, sulamith

And he says
Son, this is the bread i break for you
Son, this is the wine i pour for you
But do not drink it, don't drink at all

There is a stranger on the shore
I sometimes travel
But this is strictly in my dreams
He feeds the seagulls in the winds with ashes
And as he speaks he's got my father's voice
And he says
Son, here is some bread i broke for you
Son, here is some wine

Those were the days, my friend




Dein aschenes haar, sulamith
Der tod ist ein meister aus deutschland

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of Alphaville's Those Were The Days create a vivid, surreal image of a secret world contained within the imagination. The lyrics describe a landscape that is explored only after dark, beyond barricades and trenches, and the traveler is outfitted in the costume of a sad acrobat. The imagery suggests a sense of danger and secrecy, as if this inner world is something to be hidden from the light of day. The central figure of the lyrics is the father, who appears in two forms - the first as a sad acrobat who warns his son not to touch or drink the bread and wine he offers; the second as a stranger on the shore who speaks in the father's voice and feeds the seagulls with ashes. The lyrics are cryptic and open to interpretation, but they seem to be exploring themes of loss, memory, and hidden knowledge.


One way to interpret the lyrics is as a meditation on the passing of time and the passage from youth to adulthood. The title of the song, "Those Were The Days," suggests a nostalgic longing for a time that has passed, and much of the imagery in the lyrics supports this interpretation. The landscape in the traveler's head may represent a lost world of childhood innocence and imagination, which can only be explored under cover of darkness. The father figures may represent the knowledge and wisdom of older generations, which is passed down but sometimes impossible to fully understand. The bread and wine they offer may symbolize the sustenance and wisdom that is available to us, but which we sometimes fear or misunderstand.


Overall, the lyrics to "Those Were The Days" are carefully crafted and richly symbolic, inviting the listener to explore their own interpretations and meanings. The song hints at a complex emotional landscape, full of loss, nostalgia, and hidden knowledge, and invites us to partake in its mysteries.


Line by Line Meaning

There is a landscape in my head
The singer has a mental landscape that they envision and explore


I sometimes travel
The singer occasionally ventures into this mental landscape


But this is strictly after dark
The exploration of the mental landscape only occurs at night


Beyond the barricades and trenches
The mental landscape lies beyond barriers and obstacles


There stands the factory
The mental landscape includes a factory


Hand me the costum of the sad acrobat
The singer requests the costume of a melancholic performer


And he says
The sad acrobat speaks


Son, this is the bread i break for you
The sad acrobat offers the singer bread


But do not touch it
The sad acrobat warns the singer not to touch the bread


Son, this is the wine i pour for you
The sad acrobat offers the singer wine


But do not drink it
The sad acrobat warns the singer not to drink the wine


Dein aschenes haar, sulamith
Repeating the previous lines in German, referring to Sulamith's ashen hair


Son, this is the bread i break for you
The sad acrobat repeats the offer of bread


Son, this is the wine i pour for you
The sad acrobat repeats the offer of wine


But do not drink it, don't drink at all
The warning not to drink the wine is emphasized


There is a stranger on the shore
The singer also envisions a stranger on a shoreline


I sometimes travel
The singer occasionally visits this vision


But this is strictly in my dreams
The shoreline vision only appears in dreams


He feeds the seagulls in the winds with ashes
The stranger feeds seagulls ashes in the wind


And as he speaks he's got my father's voice
The stranger speaks with the voice of the singer's father


Son, here is some bread i broke for you
The stranger offers the singer bread


Son, here is some wine
The stranger offers the singer wine


Those were the days, my friend
Repeating the title of the song, reflecting on past experiences


Dein aschenes haar, sulamith
Repeating the German phrase, referencing Sulamith's ashen hair


Der tod ist ein meister aus deutschland
The title of a play by Paul Celan, alluding to the theme of death




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Gene Raskin

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