Border Guard
Bruce Springsteen Lyrics


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BORDER GUARD

Bless on the border guard so cold and alone
Bless on the child so far from his home
Pity the border guard who feels like a woman to cry
Pity the border guard whose life guards the line
A light is a funny thing
A border sometime
A light is a hurting thing
Use only to divine
I pity the refugee whose home lies behind
I pity the border guard and his border line
He keeps his machine gun nose pointed to the sky
The night time is his master
And you know the dawn light brings his captor

And I pity the border guard as he walks, well as he walks his own
The echo of his foot steps is all a friend would know
A home is a funny thing
You get tied to the earth
Like a love is a crazy thing
In the eye of a child

I Pity the border guard whose soul taken captive at birth
May the sweet brace of his grief and show him how to be so wild
Yes a light is a funny thing
A border sometimes
A light is a hurting thing
Used only to divine
He who made the open plains and the world one and all
Could not have conceived with a barbed wire brain
For the building of the wall and at night I keep my fire bright
So that I may be safe when I sleep





Till I wake on that wonderful morning with no more light well ooh

Overall Meaning

The song Border Guard by Bruce Springsteen is a heart-wrenching tale of the human cost of borders and the toll they take on those who are tasked with guarding them. The song speaks to the loneliness and isolation that can be felt by both the border guard and the refugees they are keeping out, with the chorus repeating the lines "Bless on the border guard so cold and alone, bless on the child so far from his home". Springsteen shows his empathy for both sides of the conflict, acknowledging the pain and fear that exists on both sides of the line.


The first verse describes the border guard as "so cold and alone", and goes on to "pity" them for feeling like they must put up a tough exterior despite their emotional turmoil. The second verse highlights the difficulty of being a refugee who is forced to leave their home, with Springsteen singing "I pity the refugee whose home lies behind". The chorus follows, with its repetition of the phrase "bless on the border guard" serving to emphasize the shared humanity of all those involved.


The final verse explores the idea of home, and how it can be a "funny thing". The border guard's "soul [is] taken captive at birth", while for the refugee, home lies "behind". The song ends on an ominous note, with Springsteen singing that he keeps his "fire bright", but knows that the darkness of the wall will remain until that "wonderful morning with no more light".


Overall, Border Guard is a powerful song that speaks to the struggles and pain of both those guarding borders and those trying to cross them. It is a reminder that we are all humans, and that borders can often cause more harm than good.


Line by Line Meaning

Bless on the border guard so cold and alone
May the border guard who is lonely and detached be blessed.


Bless on the child so far from his home
May the child who is displaced from their home be blessed.


Pity the border guard who feels like a woman to cry
Feel sorry for the border guard who is overwhelmed with emotions and feels like crying.


Pity the border guard whose life guards the line
Feel sorry for the border guard whose purpose in life is to protect a border.


A light is a funny thing
The concept of illumination can be ambiguous.


A border sometime
A boundary can represent different things at different times.


A light is a hurting thing
Light has the ability to cause pain.


Use only to divine
It should only be utilized to understand or comprehend something.


I pity the refugee whose home lies behind
I feel sorry for the refugee who has been forced to leave their home.


I pity the border guard and his border line
I feel sorry for the border guard and his responsibility to maintain the border.


He keeps his machine gun nose pointed to the sky
He vigilantly watches over the border with his weapon raised upwards.


The night time is his master
The darkness of the night dictates his actions and his behavior.


And you know the dawn light brings his captor
In the morning, he is a prisoner of his own duty.


And I pity the border guard as he walks, well as he walks his own
I feel sorry for the border guard as he marches along the border he is responsible for.


The echo of his footsteps is all a friend would know
The only thing that would be familiar about the border guard is the sound of his footsteps.


A home is a funny thing
The concept of a home can be ambiguous.


You get tied to the earth
One becomes emotionally invested in the land they call home.


Like a love is a crazy thing
A passionate love can be overwhelming.


In the eye of a child
A child's perspective or understanding of love can be different from an adult's.


I pity the border guard whose soul taken captive at birth
I feel sorry for the border guard who has been bound to his duties since birth.


May the sweet brace of his grief and show him how to be so wild
May the border guard find solace in his pain and be taught how to be free.


Yes a light is a funny thing
Once again, light can be ambiguous.


A border sometimes
A border has the potential to be different things at different times.


A light is a hurting thing
Light has the ability to cause pain.


Used only to divine
It should only be utilized to understand or comprehend something.


He who made the open plains and the world one and all
The creator of the earth made it without any borders or walls.


Could not have conceived with a barbed wire brain
The all-knowing creator could not have come up with such an idea of using barbed wire as a border.


For the building of the wall and at night I keep my fire bright
To protect himself at night, he keeps his fire burning strong.


So that I may be safe when I sleep
He ensures that he will be protected through the night while he sleeps.


Till I wake on that wonderful morning with no more light well ooh
He longs for a day when borders will not exist and there will be no more pain.




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Bruce Frier

Amazingly relevant, after all these years.

Francisco Jose Villanueva

great song

stoneponyNJ

love this rare gem.. thxs for the post !

Dimitry Raskolnikov

Virtuoso Springsteen.  I once had this CD.  Lost it.  I think it was, "Tracks." I always thought Bruce was saying "line" not "light." in lines 5 and 7. "Line" seems to make more sense, to me, and Bruce does say "line" at the end of line 4. Maybe the person here made a mistake when writing down these lyrics. In line 8, I think the word is "divide" not "divine," another mistake. Can anyone verify or clarify? Elucidation needed. Best line, "...barbed wire brain." This is a good song for the idiot Donald Trump. Yes, it is true. One could use the poet Robert Frost's line, "Good fences make good neighbors" as an argument. I understand this, but the universal trend and history is on the side of The Boss, a world without borders, and yes, a One World Government of pure freedom. I understand that this is idealism. But, idealism is where beauty dwells not in the practical world where there is ugliness. The abstract ideal is where there is love. The imperfect ugly world is where there is evil. The former must be "reached for." Otherwise, we are nothing but animals and should never have evolved into Human Beings with the Neocortex which allows us to have Conscious Awareness and Freewill. To go with the wall is to go backwards. The Ideal must be the carrot-at-the-end-of-the-stick. No, it cannot be reached now, but in the future, 1000 years from now.

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