Nuthinduan Waltz
Andrew Bird Lyrics


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I'm just an old yout, with a cane made of root
And a dog with a nasal disease
I sit when it's breezing, my dogs always sneezing
I swear it's the voice of Louise

Why do you do when you don't have a clue
And the only thing doing is nothing at all
'Cept wait for night fall when the will of the wind has its way in the grass on a summer's day

And the rope ends that hung above layers of dung had little on all sides but air
In the buzzing dry wheat that wisps my bare feet, I step on my doggies despair

Why do you do when you don't have a clue
And the only thing doing is nothing at all
'Cept wait for night fall when the will of the wind has its way in the grass on a summer's day





I'm just an old yout, with a cane made of root
And a dog with a nasal disease

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire's song "Nuthinduan Waltz" describe a simple, almost idyllic scene, with the singer portraying himself as an old man sitting in a field with his dog. He sings of the wind blowing through the grass, the sensation of the dry wheat brushing against his feet, and the sound of his sneezing dog. The lyrics convey a sense of contentment and acceptance, with the singer seemingly at peace with his surroundings and his own lot in life.


However, there is an undercurrent of melancholy and uncertainty running through the lyrics. The lines "Why do you do when you don't have a clue / And the only thing doing is nothing at all" suggest a sense of existential confusion, as if the singer is questioning the meaning and purpose of his existence. The mention of the "rope ends that hung above layers of dung" and the description of the dog's "despair" add a note of sadness and despair to the otherwise peaceful scene, hinting at the fragility and impermanence of life.


Overall, "Nuthinduan Waltz" is a poignant and evocative song that captures the bittersweet beauty of everyday life, with all its joys and sorrows. It is a meditation on the passage of time, the transience of existence, and the beauty that can be found in the simplest moments.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm just an old yout, with a cane made of root
I'm an aged man lacking direction, carrying a walking stick made of plant roots


And a dog with a nasal disease
Accompanied by a dog that constantly sneezes due to its respiratory problems


I sit when it's breezing, my dogs always sneezing
While sitting in the wind, my dog sneezes continuously


I swear it's the voice of Louise
I maintain that the sneeze of my dog is very similar to the voice of a person named Louise


Why do you do when you don't have a clue
What do you do when you are clueless


And the only thing doing is nothing at all
When there is nothing to be done


'Cept wait for night fall when the will of the wind has its way in the grass on a summer's day
The only thing left to do is to wait for nightfall and let the wind dictate the movement of the grass on a summer day


And the rope ends that hung above layers of dung had little on all sides but air
A rope dangling in a place filled with fecal matter only touched air on its periphery


In the buzzing dry wheat that wisps my bare feet, I step on my doggies despair
As I walk through the buzzing and arid wheat, my feet occasionally step on my dog's misery




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: ANDREW WEGMAN BIRD

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