Beeswing
Christy Moore Lyrics


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She said, "So long as there's no price on love I'll stay;
You wouldn't want me any other way."




Overall Meaning

The lyric "So long as there's no price on love I'll stay; You wouldn't want me any other way" in Christy Moore's song Beeswing captures the true essence of a love that exists beyond the superficiality of materialism. This beautiful line aches with a sense of longing and defiance, as the singer chooses love over material possessions. Through the lyric, the singer depicts a deep and unwavering love that transcends monetary value, indicating that the stability of their relationship is built upon something real and beautiful.


The singer's declaration of love seems to challenge the singer's partner's judgement, yet she remains obstinate in her response. The line speaks to the importance of remaining true to yourself, as well as the importance of staying true to what is important – in this case, love. It is a reminder that true love cannot be broken by materialistic desires, but rather thrives in a world where the heart reigns supreme.


Overall, "So long as there's no price on love I'll stay; You wouldn't want me any other way" is a poignant reminder that love is the most important thing. It speaks to the fragility of relationships while offering a glimmer of hope for a love that can survive any challenge.


Line by Line Meaning

She said, "So long as there's no price on love I'll stay;
She declared that she would remain with him as long as love remained priceless and not for sale;


You wouldn't want me any other way."
He would not desire her any differently than as she currently is.




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@Patrick-qc4zy

I was 18 when I came to town they called it the Summer of Love
Burning babies, burning flags, the hawks against the dove
I took a job at the Steaming way down on Caltrim Street
And they fell in love with a laundry girl, that was working next to me

Brown hair, zigzagged all round face, a look of half surprise
Like a fox caught in the headlights, there was animal in her eyes
She said to me, "Can't you see I'm not the factory kind?"
And if you don't take me out of here, I'll lose me mind

She was a rare thing, fine as a beeswing
So fine, a breath of wind might blow her away
And she was a lost child, she was running wild
She said, "So long as there's no price on love, I'll stay
You wouldn't want me any other way"

We busked around the market towns, fruit picking down in Kent
We could tinker pots and pans or knives wherever we went
We were campin' down the Gower, but the work was mighty good
She wouldn't wait for the harvest and I thought we should

I said to her, "We'll settle down and get a few acres dug"
With a fire burning in the heart and babies on the rug
She said, "Oh man, you foolish man, that surely sounds like Hell
You might be Lord of half the world, you'll not own me as well"

But she was a rare thing, fine as a beeswing
So fine, a breath of wind might blow her away
And she was a lost child, she was running wild
She said, "So long as there's no price on love, I'll stay
You wouldn't want me any other way"

We were drinking more in those days, our tempers reached a pitch
Like a fool, I let her run away when she took the rambling itch
And the last I heard, she is living rough back on the Derby beach
With a bottle of white horse in her pocket, a wolfhound at her feet

They say that she got married once to a man called Romany Brown
Even a gypsy caravan was too much to settling down
They say her rose has faded, rough weather and hard booze
Maybe that's the price you pay for the chains that you refuse

Oh, she was a rare thing, fine as a beeswing
And I miss her more than ever words can say
If I could just taste all of her wildness now
If I could hold her in my arms today
I wouldn't want her any other way

If I could hold her in my arms today
I wouldn't want her any other way



All comments from YouTube:

@dougieladd

I heard this song for the very first time last week... I'm 56. I can't believe I've never heard this until now. This version of Richard Thompson's song is so good too. It's beautiful song.

@allanhughes7859

ME TOO !!

@user-tr5ny9mq2m

No matter how many times I listen to Christy sing Beeswing it sounds amazing and tugs at my heart.

@oriorda9470

The brilliant Declan Sinnott is quite extraordinary in the way he enhances everything Christy does, with a minimalist approach, no unnecessary notes and perfect in every way. Listen to him playing behind Christy - the man is a consummate musician.

@lorraynecorre8635

😂

@lorraynecorre8635

77th brigade mate, don't like truth or love ❤

@dieselman7453

Declan is an extremely talented guitarist 🎸🎸🎸🇮🇪

@AlanMorrissey-wu9zf

Frankl was declan brother

@kevlally

Beautifully said sir... So right!

@johnnylynch1216

Been listening to this song for a couple of years now and after we lost two children in early pregnancy I have got great comfort from it but find myself a very lucky man to have an amazing wife and 3 beautiful children. such a very touching song

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