Jealous
Billy Vaughn Lyrics


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I'm jealous of the moon that shines above
Because it smiles upon the one I love
I'm jealous of the birdies in the trees
They're always singing sweetest melodies

I'm jealous of the pretty flowers too
I miss the kiss they always get from you
I'm jealous of the tick-tock on the shelf
I'm even getting jealous of myself





Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Jealous" by Billy Vaughn revolve around the intense feeling of jealousy. The song depicts the singer's jealousy towards the beautiful things that surround his love interest. He is envious of the moon which shines above and smiles upon the one he loves. The moon is a celestial object that is often associated with romance and love, and the singer is envious of it for being in close proximity to his beloved. He is also jealous of the birdies in the trees, who sing sweet melodies that his love listens to. The singer envies the flowers that his beloved kisses and is even jealous of the tick-tock of the clock because it makes him feel like he's running out of time with his love.


Through these lyrics, Vaughn creatively portrays the strong emotion of jealousy that comes with romantic relationships. The song showcases how jealousy can be provoked by small things and how it can even extend to oneself. The singer's jealousy of himself shows the emotional turmoil he is experiencing, making the song quite relatable for people who have been in similar situations.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm jealous of the moon that shines above
I envy the moon for the affection it bestows on the one I love


Because it smiles upon the one I love
It endears them by radiating a shining, tranquil light


I'm jealous of the birdies in the trees
I covet the birds for their ability to serenade with pleasant chirping


They're always singing sweetest melodies
Birds speak to you in charming tunes and among them, my love listens too


I'm jealous of the pretty flowers too
I'm envious of the flowers which are graced with your tender kisses


I miss the kiss they always get from you
I long for the affectionate pecks that they receive from you


I'm jealous of the tick-tock on the shelf
I resent the ticking clock for getting to spend time with you


I'm even getting jealous of myself
I'm starting to envy even my own self, for I am not with you




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ALAN J. POWELL

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