The First Whippoorwill
Bill Monroe and the Bluegrass Boys Lyrics


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Springtime is near, my darling
You say, that you are going away
My heart will be with you my darling
And I'm counting now the days

I know that soon I'll have to travel
I know I'm over the hill
I feel so all alone, my darling said, she'd be gone
When I heard that first whippoorwill

The flowers are blooming, little darling
With the budding of the trees
I hear the night birds a crying
I know that they are warning me

I know that soon I'll have to travel
I know I'm over the hill
I feel so all alone, my darling said, she'd be gone
When I heard that first whippoorwill

Our love was planted, little darling
Just like the farmer plants his grain
But there will never be a harvest
On the hills the whippoorwill now sing

I know that soon I'll have to travel
I know I'm over the hill




I feel so all alone, my darling said, she'd be gone
When I heard that first whippoorwill

Overall Meaning

The First Whippoorwill is a bluegrass song that speaks about love and separation. As spring approaches, the singer's beloved informs him that she is leaving. Even though his heart will be with her, the singer has to accept the fact that he is getting old and will soon have to travel. He feels alone, and the call of the first whippoorwill is a reminder to him that his beloved will be gone soon.


The song is full of imagery and metaphors. The blooming of flowers and the budding of trees represent the renewal of life and the passing of time. The night birds' cry signifies the warning that change is coming. The singer compares his love to the planting of grain, but there will be no harvest. The whippoorwill, which sings on the hills, represents the end of something. It is a haunting sound that tugs at the singer's heartstrings.


In summary, The First Whippoorwill is a song that explores the emotions of love, separation, and the passage of time. The singer knows that everything comes to an end, and despite his sadness, he must embrace the change that is coming.


Line by Line Meaning

Springtime is near, my darling
Spring is coming soon, my love


You say, that you are going away
You have told me that you will be leaving


My heart will be with you my darling
My heart will always be with you, my love


And I'm counting now the days
I am counting the remaining days until we have to part


I know that soon I'll have to travel
I am aware that I will soon have to journey


I know I'm over the hill
I know that I am getting old


I feel so all alone, my darling said, she'd be gone
I feel very alone now that you have told me you will be leaving


When I heard that first whippoorwill
The first call of the whippoorwill signaled my heartbreak


The flowers are blooming, little darling
The flowers are beginning to bloom, my sweet


With the budding of the trees
As the trees begin to bud


I hear the night birds a crying
I can hear the crying of the night birds


I know that they are warning me
I know that they are warning me of what is to come


Our love was planted, little darling
Our love was like a seed, my beloved


Just like the farmer plants his grain
Just as the farmer sows his crop


But there will never be a harvest
But there will never be a crop to harvest for us


On the hills the whippoorwill now sing
The whippoorwill now sings on the hills




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BILL MONROE

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