Jack
And Also The Trees Lyrics


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Jack went out one stormy day
To see where his feet would go
They took him from his sleeping town
Across land both high and low
They took him through the velvet streets
Where men walked on their toes
And down the slopes
Where bottled hell
And blind men lie in rows
Jack walked through the treacle swamps
And crossed the salt dry plains
He passed he house where tall, thin dogs
Pulled on their iron chains
He heard the songs of seed germ girls
Who warmed the frozen fields
And as Jack walked
He felt the corn
Push up his tired heels
He saw the heathens' heather hills
He watched a boiling sea
He met a man with wooden hands
Carved from an old fruit tree
The old man said he dreamt at night
Of blossom roots and knives
And that night when
Jack went to sleep
He dreamt of damson pies
Jack walked out one stormy day
To see where his feet would go




They took him north, they took him east
But never took him home

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of And Also The Trees’s song “Jack” describe the journey of a wandering man named Jack, who sets out one stormy day to see where his feet would take him. As he walks, he encounters various landscapes and people, both strange and familiar. He passes through velvet streets and sloping hills where bottled hell and blind men lie in rows. He wanders through treacle swamps and salt dry plains, and sees the house where tall, thin dogs are chained. He hears the songs of seed germ girls and feels the corn pushing up his tired heels. He watches a boiling sea and meets an old man with wooden hands carved from an old fruit tree, who dreams of blossom roots and knives.


The overall theme of the song is about the journey of self-discovery and wanderlust. Jack encounters a range of different people and landscapes that suggest the idea of exploring different aspects of oneself. The lyrics are vivid and poetic, painting a picture of a surreal and intriguing world that Jack finds himself in. The song also seems to relate to the idea of never fully settling down, and always seeking adventure and new experiences.


Line by Line Meaning

Jack went out one stormy day
On a stormy day, Jack left wherever he was


To see where his feet would go
He set out to explore new places and see where his feet would take him


They took him from his sleeping town
He left his hometown while he was sleeping


Across land both high and low
His journey took him through diverse landscapes


They took him through the velvet streets
He saw smooth-talking people walking gently in well-paved streets


Where men walked on their toes
People were cautious and discreet, as if walking on tiptoes


And down the slopes
He descended into unpredictable territories


Where bottled hell
He saw places full of misery and pain that were enclosed within themselves


And blind men lie in rows
He saw rows of blind people who were probably suffering


Jack walked through the treacle swamps
He experienced a sticky, slow-moving landscape


And crossed the salt dry plains
He walked on dried-out fertile plains


He passed he house where tall, thin dogs
He saw a bizarre sight of tall and thin dogs in front of a house


Pulled on their iron chains
The dogs were held back by heavy and unbreakable chains


He heard the songs of seed germ girls
He heard the songs of infant girls who were nurturing the seeds on a cold field


Who warmed the frozen fields
Their songs could warm the coldest fields and encourage the seeds to grow


And as Jack walked
While he trekked his epic journey


He felt the corn
He felt the golden stalks grow underneath his feet


Push up his tired heels
He got comfort in feeling the corn under his feet, and it propelled him further


He saw the heathens' heather hills
He saw the hills of non-believers, covered in flowering heather.


He watched a boiling sea
Jack witnessed a sea so turbulent that it boiled.


He met a man with wooden hands
He encountered a strange man with hands made of carved wood


Carved from an old fruit tree
The hands appeared to be made of a type of fruit tree


The old man said he dreamt at night
The old man informed Jack that he had a recurring dream


Of blossom roots and knives
The dream was about flowering roots and sharp knives, which could have a symbolic meaning


And that night when
Later that night when


Jack went to sleep
When Jack went to bed that night


He dreamt of damson pies
Jack's dream was about sweet pies made from damson, a type of fruit


But never took him home
Regardless of where his journey led him, he never found his way back home




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: MICHAEL A'COURT, KEVIN ELLISTON, RONALD ELLISTON, RODERICK HART, MICHAEL JONES, PAUL WALLER

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