The Boy Wonders
Aztec Camera Lyrics


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I brought you some francs from my travelling chest
You'll spare me the thanks 'til you know I'm the best
So come Hogmonay when love comes in slurs
Resolutions I'll make and you can label them 'Hers'
We threw our hands up high we, nearly touched the sky,
We clicked our heels and spat and swore
We'd never let it die
Chorus:
All those boy wonders
Sold their medals when they saw this train
Now this boy wonders
When he'll feel the fall of honest rain
I came from high land where the hopefuls have to hesitate
Now this boy wonders
Why the words were never worth the wait

I'm waiting, waiting.
In pastel paper pink over grey
We wrap, wrap, wrap and chuck, chuck away
The poor excuse they peddle as their prose.

Dry your tears, tie your tongue and you're never sixteen
And I'll give you a glimpse of the hard and the clean
And my travelling chest will be open to you
And boy will you learn that you haven't a clue

I even asked my best friend but he could not explain
It hit me when I left him
I felt the rain and called it genius,
Called it genius.





Chorus repeat

Overall Meaning

In the song, "The Boy Wonders," Aztec Camera tells the story of a young man who has returned home after traveling abroad. He boasts to the girl he left behind about the francs he brought back from his travels, and promises to make New Year's resolutions labeled "hers." The two of them have a moment of triumph, throwing their hands up high and nearly touching the sky. They vow not to let their relationship die. However, as time passes, the boy wonders about the worth of the words he's heard and the promises he's made. He waits for something more meaningful than what he's experienced before.


The lyrics of "The Boy Wonders" express a sense of youthful arrogance and disillusionment that is common to many young people. The song shines a light on the tendency of young people to believe they know everything and the realities of the world are predictable, only to be later humbled by the many lessons life has in store for them. The song's chorus speaks to the idea of the fallibility of those who have held themselves up as exceptional.


Line by Line Meaning

I brought you some francs from my travelling chest
I brought you a gift from my travels, but please withhold your gratitude until you realize how great I am


You'll spare me the thanks 'til you know I'm the best
Delay thanking me until you recognize my true worth


So come Hogmonay when love comes in slurs
When the New Year's Eve arrives and love is not clear, I will make resolutions and you can call them yours


Resolutions I'll make and you can label them 'Hers'
I will make resolutions that you can claim as your own


We threw our hands up high we, nearly touched the sky,
We raised our hands to the sky, almost touching it


We clicked our heels and spat and swore
We expressed our excitement through physical and verbal actions


We'd never let it die
We promised to keep the excitement and love alive


All those boy wonders
Referring to young, naive boys


Sold their medals when they saw this train
They gave up their former achievements upon seeing something new and exciting


Now this boy wonders
The artist himself is now uncertain


When he'll feel the fall of honest rain
He is uncertain when he will experience sincere emotions


I came from high land where the hopefuls have to hesitate
The artist comes from a place where those with dreams must pause and think things through


Why the words were never worth the wait
He wonders why the things he waited for, such as love, were never as good as he expected


In pastel paper pink over grey
Referring to wrapping paper, but suggesting that the gift inside is not as impressive


We wrap, wrap, wrap and chuck, chuck away
They wrap something up and then quickly discard it


The poor excuse they peddle as their prose.
Referring to the dishonest way people try to sell or present themselves


Dry your tears, tie your tongue and you're never sixteen
Stop crying, be quiet, and grow up and mature


And I'll give you a glimpse of the hard and the clean
I'll show you both the difficult and pure parts of life


And my travelling chest will be open to you
I will share my experiences and knowledge with you


And boy will you learn that you haven't a clue
You will realize how little you know


I even asked my best friend but he could not explain
The artist asked his closest confidante but even they cannot explain everything


It hit me when I left him
The realization came to him only when he was on his own


I felt the rain and called it genius,
The beauty of the rain was so profound that he considered it a stroke of genius


Chorus repeat
Repeating the chorus




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: RODDY FRAME

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@jamespaterson2084

When most 16 year olds were drinking Concorde and Shlitz, Frame was writing masterpieces, the clash on acoustic guitars

@jameslansing7252

STILL one of my favorite albums...and always underrated.

@privysorrow5120

Favorite song from this album.

@vidgwatcher

Thanks Vinny

@JohnM...

I guarantee the highlight of your guitar life will be when you learn how to play this intro!

@jamespaterson2084

A masterpiece , written by a child

@slappedhappy9549

I grew up with this album!🥰

@alisonarmshaw3028

I'm 58 and I'm still growing up with this album ;)

@stephen1562

A boy wonder wrote this

@BilisNegra

Iremos juntos, dispararemos...

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