One by One
Billy Bragg & Wilco Lyrics


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I was born at half past twelve, almost one in the morning
I was born at half past one, almost two in the morning
Now my birthday comes again and I don't know how old I am
Half past one or two or three, almost four in the morning

I was born at half past four, almost five in the morning
I was born at half past six, almost seven in the morning
How old am I, you ask of me? One year younger than I used to be
Half past seven, half past eight, half past nine in the morning

I was born at half past nine, almost ten in the morning
I was born at half past ten, almost 'leven in the morning




Today my age is tweedle and twee, I'm prettier than I used to be
Half past 'leven, half past 'leven, almost twelve in the morning

Overall Meaning

The verses of Billy Bragg & Wilco's "One by One" seem to describe the confusion and uncertainty that the singer feels regarding their own age as they approach their birthday. The repetition of the phrases "almost one/two/three/four/five/etc. in the morning" reflects the singer's feeling of not being able to pinpoint their exact age. The final verse, where the singer declares that their age is "tweedle and twee" (which means "slightly older than twenty") and that they are "prettier than I used to be" reflects the uncertainty and insecurity that many people might feel as they approach another birthday.


The song can also be read as a reflection on the passage of time and the ephemeral nature of youth. The constant refrain of the passing hours and the birth times suggests that time is constantly slipping away, like sand through one's fingers. The fact that the singer can't seem to figure out their age emphasizes the idea that age is a fluid concept and that our perception of it changes as we grow older.


Overall, "One by One" is a reflective and introspective song that touches on universal themes of time, aging, and identity.


Line by Line Meaning

I was born at half past twelve, almost one in the morning
I was born in the wee hours of the morning, when the night is at its darkest and the world is still asleep


I was born at half past one, almost two in the morning
I came into this world when the night was starting to fade away and the first rays of dawn were just appearing


Now my birthday comes again and I don't know how old I am
As another year goes by, I am reminded that time waits for no one and that age is but a number


Half past one or two or three, almost four in the morning
I cannot keep track of time anymore, as the hours and minutes blur together and become meaningless


I was born at half past four, almost five in the morning
My birth occurred just as the day was starting to break, when the world was still sleepy and the air was cool and fresh


I was born at half past six, almost seven in the morning
I came into existence as the sun was starting to spread its warm rays across the land, signaling the start of a new day


How old am I, you ask of me? One year younger than I used to be
As the years pile up, I am grateful for each day that I am given and I celebrate the fact that I am still alive and kicking


Half past seven, half past eight, half past nine in the morning
The hours of the day flow by like a river, each one blending into the next until they become indistinguishable


I was born at half past nine, almost ten in the morning
My arrival was heralded by the sun being high in the sky and casting its golden light all around


I was born at half past ten, almost 'leven in the morning
As the day marches on, I am reminded that life is fleeting and that I must make the most of every moment


Today my age is tweedle and twee, I'm prettier than I used to be
As I grow older, I am determined to age gracefully and not let the passage of time dim my radiance and inner beauty


Half past 'leven, half past 'leven, almost twelve in the morning
The day is almost over, but there is still time to make a difference and leave a mark on the world




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BILLY BRAGG, WOODY GUTHRIE

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@acapps6341

I had a boyfriend, the first one that I really loved. We were in love, and wanted to marry. I introduced him to this album and he loved it. We would drink beer, talk all night, and slow dance. He even taught me a box step. Sadly he died, froze to death outside in December. Just two days after he left this world my stereo came on, by itself, early in the morning and I was in bed asleep, though this cd was still in the tray, playing this song loudly. I came downstairs and just sat on the last step, crying listening to the song. After the song was over, it stopped. It didn't play any other tracks. I'm convinced he was there saying goodbye to me. I love this song (the entire cd is a masterpiece) but it makes me cry everytime I hear it. He's been gone eleven years now, but I cry for what could of been a very happy life together.

@stevemelling9438

The fantastic idea of Nora Guthrie, Woody's daughter, to have her father's lyrics put to music by Billy Bragg and Wilco led to a host of great songs. I don't know if this was the first and/or only example of such a process but it was a magnificent tribute to her father and ensured his philosophy was rekindled at a time when essential human values were already fading away.

@viejachancletuda

This song is so beautiful it brings me to tears every time I hear it. I wish it would never end.

@shannonstahlin5376

Yes

@smolderingtitan

one by one, it fades in and fades out

@marcosperalta7709

Mágico. Melancólico. Nostálgico.

@sheripie123

What a great album! Totally worth buying.

@liliamaramello3008

A most beautiful song. Funny how songs bring back memories and feelings. This one hurts. It all meant a lot to me.

@deutschrapoderwas

It's an utterly catchy song!

@ericineffible

Thank you Billy Bragg Wilco and Woody got three, classic song, truth be told, Woody couldn't have done more justice to this lyric than what Billy Bragg and Wilco achieved! Good job boys and thank you monkadee for the upload! We be jamming!

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