Pianos and Clocks
Aztec Camera Lyrics


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Well, hello there, sweet to see you,
Like your colour, how you doin'?
I've been battered and bewildered
In the beauty of your ruins
Flash, flash and I am blinded
By the fact that you've been born
Feels like fiction life goes on
Brown eyes are gone
Silence is a virtue
I was taught so I agreed
Conversation half forgotten
Is the hole I hold in me
And all our language and expression
Is decimated by decree
The sound of song dies in the dawn
Brown eyes are gone
Descended slowly on the
Steps of the cathedral
Where I kissed you,
Remembered candles lit with meaning
I imposed but that escaped you
With your brown eyes
And your blue jeans
I heard the chiming of the clocks
Kick out the shifting
Shuffling rhythm of your docs
Hit the road with my compadre
Saw the city incomplete
We were tossed and torn and tumbled
In your famous foreign streets
I felt so fearless and forgotten
No-one numbered nothing neat
The son has shone, we still belong,
Brown eyes are gone
So farewell then senorita
Pianos played and set the tone
I was singing like a servant
To the tune of telephones
I wish you freedom and forgiveness
And a time that is your own




Blue is the colour, mine's the moment
Brown eyes are gone

Overall Meaning

The song "Pianos and Clocks" by Aztec Camera opens with greeting an old acquaintance and complimenting their appearance. The lyrics suggest that the singer has faced struggles, but has found something beautiful in the ruins of their environment. The imagery in the song is sensory and vivid, with the singer describing the blinding lights, the sound of song dying in the dawn, and the chiming of clocks contrasting with the rhythm of the shoes. The lyrics suggest a longing for connection and a deeper understanding, particularly in the lines, "Conversation half forgotten/Is the hole I hold in me."


The song also reflects on a past relationship, possibly with the senorita mentioned towards the end of the song. The singer remembers kissing in front of the steps of a cathedral, but also admits to imposing meaning through remembered candles. The relationship may have been lost in translation or memory, as the singer notes, "No one numbered nothing neat." The singer ultimately wishes for the senorita's freedom and forgiveness, while acknowledging the loss of the brown-eyed companion.


Overall, the song is a reflection on beauty shining through destruction, the struggle to communicate, and the ache of past relationships. Its vivid imagery and sensory descriptions paint a nostalgic and poignant picture.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, hello there, sweet to see you,
I am happy to see you, and I find you to be a sweet person.


Like your colour, how you doin'?
I appreciate your appearance and want to know how you are.


I've been battered and bewildered In the beauty of your ruins
Your ruins are beautiful, but they have left me feeling overwhelmed and confused.


Flash, flash and I am blinded By the fact that you've been born Feels like fiction life goes on Brown eyes are gone
The fact that you exist and that life continues to move forward feels surreal and overwhelming to me, especially since the person with brown eyes is no longer here.


Silence is a virtue I was taught so I agreed Conversation half forgotten Is the hole I hold in me
I was taught to value silence, but now it leaves me feeling empty and incomplete because I have lost touch with parts of myself through neglecting conversation.


And all our language and expression Is decimated by decree The sound of song dies in the dawn Brown eyes are gone
The things we used to communicate with each other have been destroyed by a higher authority, and the person with brown eyes is no longer here to share in the music of morning.


Descended slowly on the Steps of the cathedral Where I kissed you, Remembered candles lit with meaning I imposed but that escaped you With your brown eyes And your blue jeans
I walked down the cathedral steps, remembering how we kissed there, and how the candles we lit had significance. I tried to express this to you, but you didn't seem to understand or care, even though I remember your brown eyes and blue jeans clearly.


I heard the chiming of the clocks Kick out the shifting Shuffling rhythm of your docs
The sound of the clocks drowned out the noise of your shoes as you walked away.


Hit the road with my compadre Saw the city incomplete We were tossed and torn and tumbled In your famous foreign streets
I left town with my friend, and realized that the city was missing something without you there. We were battered by the unfamiliarity of everything.


I felt so fearless and forgotten No-one numbered nothing neat The son has shone, we still belong, Brown eyes are gone
I felt both brave and ignored, as if nothing made sense. Despite this, life goes on without the person with brown eyes.


So farewell then senorita Pianos played and set the tone I was singing like a servant To the tune of telephones
Goodbye, then, Miss. The pianos set the mood, and I was singing along like a servant to the ring of the telephone.


I wish you freedom and forgiveness And a time that is your own Blue is the colour, mine's the moment Brown eyes are gone
I hope you find freedom and peace, that you can forgive me, and that you find time for yourself once again. Blue represents me, while the moment has passed and the person with brown eyes is no longer here.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: RODDY FRAME

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