Lost Souls
Bruce Hornsby & the Range Lyrics


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There was a man of confused and sad nature
Thought no one loved him that was not true
He said he was a lost soul didn't fit in anywhere
Didn't know where to turn or who to turn to

There's a lost soul coming down the road
Somewhere between two worlds
With an oar in his hands and a song on your lips
We'll row the boat to the far shore
Row the boat of the loved lost soul

Ever since oh I can remember
We all tried to ease the pain
Took him in when he needed some shelter
Tried to make him feel he was one of us again
There was one day oh I can remember
He sat alone with a pencil in his hand
All day long he drew careful on the paper
In the end just a picture of a man

Of the lost soul coming down the road
Somewhere between two worlds
With an oar in his hands and a song on your lips
We'll row the boat to the far shore
Row the boat of love lost soul

Oh dear Mary do you remember
The day we went walking downtown
As I recall it was in early December
After school had just let out
When I see you on the street in the twilight
I may tip my hat and keep my head down
You show me love but maybe I don't deserve it
I've been called but not been found

There's a lost soul coming down the road
Somewhere between two worlds
With an oar in his hands and a song on your lips




We'll row the boat to the far shore
Row the boat of the loved lost soul

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Lost Soul" is a poignant tale of a man who is lost and unable to find his way. He believes no one loves him, and he doesn't belong anywhere. He doesn't know where to turn or who to turn to. The song speaks about how the community tries to help the man by comforting him and taking him in when he needs shelter. They try to make him feel included and like one of them again. The lyrics also touch on the pain that the man is experiencing and how he tries to express it through drawing.


The chorus of the song talks about the lost soul coming down the road, somewhere between two worlds, with an oar in his hands and a song on his lips. The community then decides to take the lost soul with them, and they will row their boat to the far shore, hoping to help him find himself again. The song ends with the lost soul reflecting on how he may not deserve the love that he's shown and feeling like he's been called but not found.


Overall, the lyrics of "Lost Soul" paint a poignant picture of a man who is struggling with being lost and disconnected from the world. It speaks of the power of community, friendship, and love in helping someone find their way.


Line by Line Meaning

There was a man of confused and sad nature
This man was unhappy and didn't know how to deal with his emotions.


Thought no one loved him that was not true
He believed that no one cared for him, but that wasn't really the case.


He said he was a lost soul didn't fit in anywhere
He felt like he didn't belong anywhere; he was lost.


Didn't know where to turn or who to turn to
He had no idea where to go or who to ask for help.


There's a lost soul coming down the road
Someone who is lost and searching is approaching.


Somewhere between two worlds
This person is caught between two different realities.


With an oar in his hands and a song on your lips
He has the tools and the spirit to keep moving forward.


We'll row the boat to the far shore
Together we'll help this lost soul find their way.


Row the boat of the loved lost soul
We'll do our best to guide this person and show them that they are loved.


Ever since oh I can remember
As far back as I can recall,


We all tried to ease the pain
We did our best to make this person feel better.


Took him in when he needed some shelter
We provided a safe space for him when he had nowhere else to go.


Tried to make him feel he was one of us again
We wanted him to feel like he belonged and was a valued member of our community.


There was one day oh I can remember
I remember one specific day very clearly.


He sat alone with a pencil in his hand
He was by himself, deep in thought and introspection.


All day long he drew careful on the paper
He spent the entire day drawing, focused and determined.


In the end just a picture of a man
The end result of his efforts was a drawing of a man.


Oh dear Mary do you remember
Do you recall, my dear Mary?


The day we went walking downtown
The day we took a walk in the city center.


As I recall it was in early December
If I remember correctly, it was at the beginning of December.


After school had just let out
It was after classes had ended for the day.


When I see you on the street in the twilight
If I happen to see you in the dim light of evening,


I may tip my hat and keep my head down
I might acknowledge you politely but then go about my business.


You show me love but maybe I don't deserve it
You are kind to me, but I don't think I've done anything to earn it.


I've been called but not been found
People have tried to reach out to me, but I haven't responded or accepted their help.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: BRUCE HORNSBY

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@CatherineSTodd

There was a man of confused and sad nature
Thought no one loved him, that was not true
He said he was a lost soul, didn't fit in anywhere
Didn't know where to turn or who to turn to

There's a lost soul coming down the road
Somewhere between two worlds
With an oar in his hands and a song on your lips
We'll row the boat to the far shore
Row the boat of love, lost soul

Ever since, oh, I can remember
We all tried to ease the pain
Took him in when he needed some shelter
Tried to make him feel he was one of us again
There was one day, oh, I can remember
He sat alone with a pencil in his hand
All day long he drew careful on the paper
In the end, just a picture of a man

There's the lost soul coming down the road
Somewhere between two worlds
With an oar in his hands and a song on your lips
We'll row the boat to the far shore
Row the boat of love, lost soul

Oh, dear Mary, do you remember
The day we went walking downtown
As I recall, it was in early December
After school had just let out
When I see you on the street in the twilight
I may tip my hat and keep my head down
You show me love, but maybe I don't deserve it
I've been called but not been found

There's a lost soul coming down the road
Somewhere between two worlds
With an oar in his hands and a song on your lips
We'll row the boat to the far shore
Row the boat of love, lost soul

Writer(s): B. Hornsby

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Corey Pack
6 years ago
I remember hearing this song as I walked the harbor one night in downtown Los Angeles and heard this playing from someone's window and found myself in perfect peace as I gazed at the city's beauty smoking a cigarette.



@lauryliepolito52

"Lost Soul"

There was a man of confused and sad nature
Thought no one loved him, that was not true
He said he was a lost soul, didn't fit in anywhere
Didn't know where to turn or who to turn to

There's a lost soul coming down the road
Somewhere between two worlds
With an oar in his hands and a song on your lips
We'll row the boat to the far shore
Row the boat of love, lost soul

Ever since, oh, I can remember
We all tried to ease the pain
Took him in when he needed some shelter
Tried to make him feel he was one of us again
There was one day, oh, I can remember
He sat alone with a pencil in his hand
All day long he drew careful on the paper
In the end, just a picture of a man

There's the lost soul coming down the road
Somewhere between two worlds
With an oar in his hands and a song on your lips
We'll row the boat to the far shore
Row the boat of love, lost soul

Oh, dear Mary, do you remember
The day we went walking downtown
As I recall, it was in early December
After school had just let out
When I see you on the street in the twilight
I may tip my hat and keep my head down
You show me love, but maybe I don't deserve it
I've been called but not been found

There's a lost soul coming down the road
Somewhere between two worlds
With an oar in his hands and a song on your lips
We'll row the boat to the far shore
Row the boat of love, lost soul



All comments from YouTube:

@logangage4

this song.... many, many years ago.... thoughts of suicide.... alleviated by this melody, lyrics, compassion, I love this... I love my life... I'm so glad I heard this, the people who cared, and how it helped me evolve into the spectacular person I've become...

@hughgard4707

Welcome home brother.

@85rockhound

I'm glad you made it. I hope your blessings continue.

@dbeyers75

So glad you're still with us! Isn't the power of music wonderful 😊

@jws1272

I've thought for so long that this was me too......thanks for still being with us.

@paulgrafton3871

Hornsby is a genius. So many classic songs. Legend.

@sonjastanley1067

Indeed

@troyschneck4934

I never realized until today that Shawn Colvin sang on this, too--great team!

@garymahony2844

Bruce Hornsby really is a legend isn’t he .. never heard this one before .. brilliant tune and keyboard & piano tone .. thank you for the music Sir .. 👍🫶

@tonydonoghue3303

Thanks Bruce for all the wonderful music memorys....... never ever felt you ever got the recognition for your brilliant music......but I'm still rolling with you in 2021 and beyond

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